Kaela

Shawn smiled, the kind that showed he wasn’t just happy but relieved. Then he took a step back. I need to go. I’ll tell Hera what we agreed on.

I nodded, failing to resist returning the smile. “Of course.”

Then, in the same way he came, he vanished through a violent swirl of blue and darkness.

The drive home was awfully quiet. The kind that felt dangerous when two people know more than they should know about each other.

Clara kept her eyes on the road, her hand on ...