Inside the hospital, Cyrus sat beside Lilithia, who was crying as if there was no tomorrow, and he pursed his lips into a thin line.
Though she was his cousin, it was still unbearable to see and hear her cry, not because he was feeling emotional towards her, but because he hated the voice.
"Brother, you have to find that girl. She saved my life. She risked her life and offered herself to those rogues for me. You must save her," Lilithia cried.
Cyrus, not used to such drama, rolled his eyes.
His team has been looking for the rogues who attacked Lilithia for the last four hours, but so far they couldn't find any leads on the rogues or the girl who saved Lilithia.
There was a high possibility that the rogues had already left the city by the time Lilithia informed them about it, and if that was the case, finding those rogues was equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack.
