The Forgotten Pull

(Neva’s POV)

“Beautiful view isn't it?” Kaelen asked, staring at me.

I could tell he was waiting for a response. His gaze burned against my skin, like he expected me to say something -anything.

But I couldn’t.

I stood rooted to the spot, my throat tightening, heart thudding like a drum. My hands trembled slightly at my sides. I nodded slowly, the only gesture I could manage.

Words wouldn’t come. M