~NYRA

My fingers turned cold as I took the blank journal from Cassian, unable to make sense of anything.

How could it be blank?

"Why would she keep a blank journal?" Cassian blurted, kicking his leg hard against the wall closest to him.

The sound sent a shock wave through me as my eyes returned to the empty pages in my hands.

"It makes no sense!" Cassian hissed, running his fingers roughly through his hair.

"I have always wondered the same thing," Sylver shrugged. "Why go through the trouble of ...