Killian's POV
I walked into the Packhouse, guiding Elena inside. The tension in the air was palpable as I sought help from the maids.
"Make sure she's comfortable and safe," I instructed, glancing at the two maids who nodded in understanding.
Mum appeared, concern etched on her face. "Killian, what happened?" she inquired, her eyes scanning Elena.
"Catherine kidnapped her," I replied, frustration and worry evident in my voice. Mum sighed, her maternal instincts kicking in.
"Don't worry, dear. I'll take care of her," Mum assured me, giving Elena a comforting smile.
Turning to Elena, Mum gently said, "Justin has been worried sick about you, dear." Elena's eyes widened, concern mirrored in her expression.
"What about Justin?" she asked anxiously.
Auntie Laurie, who had joined us, reassured Elena, "He's fine. I put him to sleep. He needed the rest." Elena nodded, gratitude flickering in her eyes.