Silas's POV
When I was helping others, I had a strange feeling, like something bad was about to happen. That's why I was being cautious.
Just then, I felt a touch on my shoulder. When I turned around, I saw Damon, Theron, Lysander, and Kael standing there. Velric was in Theron's arms.
Seeing them, I was shocked. How did they even get here when all the flights were canceled due to the heavy weather forecast?
"What are you all doing here?" I asked.
Lysander stepped forward and held my hand.
"Silas, do you know how worried I was about you? I've been calling you for the past few days, but you never picked up."
I pulled my hand back from Lysander's grip.
"I was sent here to correct my mistakes. There was no signal, so I don't think I got any calls from you."
As I spoke, Lysander turned and glared at Damon.