I could've cut through the silence with a butterknife, Darian hadn't said a word but his eyes were tracing over my face.

Part of me understood, I could sympathize with him for wanting to bring his daughter back- I can't say that I would've done any different if it were my child.

But still, despite everything, he killed my parents. No amount of forgiveness will bring them back, all it will do is tarnish their memory.

The inner turmoil was deafening, and anger swirled in me ...