Rebecca

The way he said it, quiet and clipped, made something cold coil in my stomach.

I glanced toward the ravine, but all I saw were shadows layered over shadows. The trees down there were dark and still, the kind of still that felt wrong. My pulse thudded louder than the wind in my ears.

He had said Xander was closer like it was a fact, not a guess. Like he could feel Xander’s heartbeat from here.

My fingers curled around my arms until my nails bit through the ...