Dominic inhaled deeply after ending the call with Lysander. He had promised to help him on the journey to finding a cure to the curse taking over his soul.
His eye problem had gone more severe for days now and just as he woke up, he was bleeding. He wiped his eyes with the handkerchief in his hand.
Just as he turned around, he had wanted to give Celine a good morning kiss and that was when he remembered she had left the house. Two days now, he had been searching for her all to no avail. He wondered where she could be.
"Any news on her whereabouts?" Dominic asked after the call connected.
"N...no, sir." Franklin replied. "I've not found ma'am yet."
Dominic sighed, pinching the space between his brows. He hung up and stood up, walking out of the room.