I couldn't concentrate the next day at work, how could I? I mean I've been getting some strange warning notes and now a toy. A toy which I didn't know what it meant. The worst part? All these weird things started happening the day we met Silas so it has something to do with him, especially when the toy on our porch still smells like him…
"Liora, the concrete manifest is ready for sign-off," Marcus said, snapping me back to reality. He looked as tired as I felt, the sharp lines of his face deeper than usual.
"In a minute," I muttered, my gaze fixed on the temporary office trailer. "I need to talk to Silas."
"Renn is already up there with the electrical team. He’s keeping an eye on things," Marcus reassured me, He lowered his voice. "Did you bring it?"
I patted my vest pocket, where the
