Leah had waited a long time for Drago and Lina to return.
When neither of them came back, she grew restless. Rather than stay in the city, she spent several more days traveling and enjoying herself nearby.
The moment she returned, she learned that Drago had finally come back.
She immediately went looking for Lina.
When she discovered that her daughter had not returned with him, she stormed straight to Drago's quarters.
Drago looked at her coldly.
"Leah, why is the first thing you ask about Lina?"
His voice hardened.
"Why don't you ask about Nina?"
Leah's expression did not change.
"What does she have to do with me?"
Drago frowned.
"She's your daughter. How can it have nothing to do with you?"
"I've told you before." Her tone was icy. "She is not my daughter. She has nothing to do with me."
Anger flashed across Drago's face.
"How is she not? She is our daughter."
Leah remained silent.
