Chapter 114

Blake POV

My worry for Tyler had grown with each passing day. Seeing him locked away in his room, consumed by misery, weighed heavily on my heart. I knew that if Tyler continued down this path of isolation and neglect, it could have severe consequences for his health.

I sought out Tyler's Aunt, Karen, aware of her close bond with him. I approached her with a heavy heart, my concern etched upon my face.

"Aunt Karen," I began, my voice filled with genuine worry, "I think Tyler might grow sick if he keeps this up for a week. It's likely to be terrible."

She nodded, her expression mirroring my concern. She had witnessed the toll that the recent events had taken on Tyler, and I know it pained her to see him suffer in such a way.

"I know, Blake," she replied, her voice tinged with sadness. "It's only been three days, and he hasn't even had a single meal. I fear that the weight of the truth, coupled with Theda's absence, is overwhelming him. He's going to suffer even more."

A heavy sil