Kaira's POV.

It is him.

The words slipped out in my mind in a low, shaky whisper as the truth finally settled in.

Still held against him, I blinked hard, not wanting to accept what my eyes were telling me. But then he called my name again, "Kaira," his gaze locked on me like he wanted to read every thought in my head.

That was when I knew I could not hide anymore. It is really him.

My mind scattered. What do I say to him now? How do I act normal after he saw... after everything that just ...