Echoes of Silas

The road was a relentless stretch of bumps and shadows, twisting deeper into the dark forest. The further we went, the more the knot in my stomach tightened. Kian’s offer to help me reach my mother was appreciated, but his silence felt ominous, heightening my anxiety. Since the day Holden was killed at Vesper’s beach house, I hadn’t heard a word about her whereabouts. The idea that Kian might know