The Strangers Riddle

Vane Silas Adler's Pov

I drove in silence, the city streets blurring past as the stranger’s words replayed in my mind. “Your freedom won’t come from strength. It will come from the one who sees the monster… and doesn’t run.” Over and over, the syllables twisted and turned in my head, a puzzle I couldn’t solve. Every time I tried to make sense of it, it slipped further, mocking me.

Beasts. Light. K