**Warren's POV**I walked into the house, my eyes scanning the room for any sign of Jayla. She was supposed to be resting, but she was nowhere to be found. I tried calling her phone, but it went straight to voicemail."Where is she?" I muttered to myself, starting to feel a sense of unease.I turned to Patricia, who was sitting on the couch, watching TV. "Hey, Pat, have you seen Jayla? She was supposed to be resting."Patricia looked up away from the television and over at me, a concerned expression on her face. "Actually, Sir Warren, she left about an hour ago. She didn't say where she was going, just that she needed to go out."My brow furrowed. "What? That's not like her. Did she say anything to Mom?"Patricia shook her head. "No, nothing. I thought maybe she went for a walk or something."I sighed, feeling a growing sense of frustration. Why would Jayla leave without telling anyone? Didn't she know that people would worry about her?I tried to shake off the feeling, telling mysel
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