"What did you think of?" Blake narrowed his eyes and asked.
"I'll call you immediately if there's any news," Wayne shook his head as his face turned pale.
"Alright."
Blake looked at Wayne as he staggered out of the hospital. Maybe he thought of something important.
When Wayne got home, Mrs. Lane had not left yet.
She was still drinking calmly drinking coffee, and it seemed that the entire Werewolf Royal had been cleaned up.
"You haven't left yet?"
"I don't know who you learned that attitude from. You didn't even greet me when you saw me. I'm your mother, and I gave birth to you after months of pregnancy. How can you talk to me like this? Are you driving me away?"
Wayne was anxious and didn't want to waste any more time. "Mom, where is Rory?"
"How would I know where she is? Didn't you went to find her?"