A week has passed or more precisely, 6 days, 17 hours, and 34 minutes, at least according to Noel's count since he last saw Alastair. The Omega man kept counting down the time, as if he were counting down a bomb about to explode.
Because right now, he was keeping something that might very well cause a huge uproar. The thing is, for 6 years he'd never told Alastair about Silas, but if that man suddenly showed up and saw the child he felt was his, he'd surely be furious.
Furious that Noel had been hiding the child from him.
Right now he was sitting at his desk, constantly thinking about Silas.
"I can't let him get near Silas. No matter what, he mustn't find out about him. Haaa… Haa…" Amid the tension, Noel found his breathing growing heavy.
His head ached, and his heart was pounding violently. He looked like someone with a high fever. However, it turned out Noel was going through his heat cycle.
