Silas's POV
I slightly opened my eyes and turned my head towards Theron. He was already looking at me with those glimmering golden eyes while holding my hand. A gentle smile spread across his lips as he gazed at me.
"Shorty, how are you feeling now?"
If I think about it, I probably still have a fever because I feel like I'm literally steaming. My hands are getting sweaty, and the one Theron is holding feels too warm, so I pull my hand back from his and place both hands on my stomach, one on top of the other.
I was lying straight when suddenly, I heard a ding—a notification sound coming from Theron's phone. He checked what it was, and my eyes stayed on him.
That's when I remembered—there's no signal here. So how is Theron getting a notification now? Or... did what the king said come true? Were they really working on bringing the signal back? Did they succeed?
"Is the signal back?" I asked in a low voice.