Cassie.

Staring at Silas’s blush green eyes tinged with streaks of red and gold, I couldn’t help but wonder what was running through his mind. He had obviously seen something back then that bothered him and while I wanted to listen to what he was saying, I didn’t know how to follow his words. I had a goal to achieve, and though Anna’s life ended that way didn’t mean mine would.

“I’m not Anna, Silas,” I said softly as I watched him. His concerned emotional ...