KEIRA’s POV

Fear. I could feel the utter fear consume my entire being.

Face to face with me was a man I had never expected to see. I was frozen, petrified, unable to speak or move. I still remembered the outline of his face like it was yesterday.

His jet-black was slicked back, complimenting his golden brown eyes. He looked older now, from the last time I had seen him. He had an overgrown, scruffy beard on his chin now.

As I kept my gaze on him, my heart pounded in ...