"You look quite happy today?" Corella asked, noticing the radiant smile on his face as they sat at the table, having breakfast.
It had been three days since the incident, and the investigation was still underway. They had yet to determine who had attempted to take Blake's life. The reports so far suggested that it could have been corrupted humans who had simply chosen the nearest powerful presence as their prey.
Corella was still naturally worried. Whoever had been behind the attack was still out there, roaming freely, and there was always the possibility that they harbored the same grudge against Blake.
That was why she had been rather depressed these past few days. But seeing that smile on his face this morning lifted her spirits more than she realized.
