Cadeon

The night started in the most unexpected way imaginable.

I felt something was wrong when I saw Timmon speeding past the door of our father's office, eyes straight ahead. Even when I called his name, he looked my way with a vacant expression in his gaze.

"What's the matter?"

"I have to go," he insisted. "Lilieth."

The sound of her name moved through me, forcing its way down my esophagus before settling in the pit of my stomach. "What happened?"

"She didn't tell me anything," he claimed ...