Reana was sitting up on the bed, her brows drawn tightly in concern. Ryder was supposed to be asleep on the floor. But now the blanket was tossed aside, and the space where he'd been lying was empty.
Had he returned to his quarters out of annoyance? No… he wouldn't just leave. Not when he was still recovering.
Reana didn't know much about his powers, but Ryder had told her that he did what he shouldn't have done and needed enough time to rest. He told her that if he exerted too much energy while still healing, he might get a serious backlash.
So, where the hell did he go? Before she went to the bathroom, he was still here, lying on the cold floor. But on her return, he'd disappeared. She didn't hear the sound of door creaking, which could only mean that he'd used his teleportation skills again.
That idiot!
Didn't he collapse when he used it the other day? How could he be so stupid, just because she was angry at him?
