Chapter 141

The morning sun peeked through the curtains of Eleanor's hotel room as she stirred awake. She stretched her arms and yawned. However, her mood soon dampened when she remembered how last night had ended.

She recalled the awkward silence that had permeated the air as they returned to the hotel the previous night.

She thought of knocking on Drakken's door to check on him, but ultimately decided against it, not wanting to intrude on his personal space.

Now, as she got dressed and prepared to leave the hotel, she couldn't help but feel worried about Drakken's sudden change in behavior. She wondered if she had said or done something to upset him, or if there was something else going on that she wasn't aware of.

Eleanor descended the stairs into the hotel lobby, her eyes scanning the area for any signs of Drakken. She neared the front desk and a figure caught her eye. It was him, dressed in all black, his expression stoic.

He still didn't speak to her even when their eyes met. Why was he kee