Archer?

"You shouldn't do this," Winter pleaded, trying her best to convince Marissa to at least drink a glass of milk. Marissa had been refusing to eat any food since this morning, which caused concern among everyone in the house.

"Aunt..." Marissa weakly spoke up, her eyes shifting as she looked at Winter. "Is there any news?"

Winter shook her head, her expression filled with worry. "Remy said that Archer has been unreachable since morning. They are still doing everything they can to locate Blake. But for now, you need to prioritise taking care of yourself. Both you and the baby need to eat."

"I don't have much of an appetite," Marissa replied, turning herself to the other side, her voice filled with exhaustion.

"Still..." Winter sat down at the edge of the bed, her hand gently rubbing Marissa's shoulder. "Oh, your mom said she will be arriving in an hour," she shared the news, hoping it would make a difference.