(Author's POV)
"Have a safe journey, human,' Alaric uttered softly, a smile gracing his lips which didn't reach his eyes.
Myra felt oddly suspicious by his change in behavior. One minute he was forcing her to stay and ordering her like a servant and now he was wishing her well with that joltingly creepy smile lingering on his mouth, 'Does he have that illness called bipolar disorder? He gives me the chills, in every bad way possible,' she was utterly perplexed by his shift.
Alaric not minding anyone, just walked out elegantly and drove off.
Sara and Noah didn't say anything to him or on his sudden departure. They knew better that he already wasn't fond of Myra and didn't want her to stay and now that his wish was getting fulfilled, he was overjoyed. They were in no mood to have another confrontation and decided to let him be.
