The Silent Howl

SIENNA’S POV

Carmilla found me in the kitchen, staring at the tea I'd made but couldn't bring myself to drink. The ceramic mug had gone cold in my hands, and I hadn't even noticed.

"You need to go to him," she said without preamble.

I looked up at her, seeing something in her pale eyes that made my chest tighten. "What happened?"

"He's outside. In the garden." She paused, choosing her words carefu