SILVER’S POV
I sat on the floor of my room, hunched beside the bed, staring at the boot in my hand like it might suddenly speak and provide answers to all of my questions.
Unfortunately, it didn’t.
It just sat there—black leather, like any other black leather boot. Only, I heard this one was supposed to be quite expensive or something of the sort. Hell, if I remembered anything about that—or how I was even able to afford it. But none of that mattered.
It still didn’t look familiar.
I had just come back after what happened at the pack house. After I’d showered and changed into clean clothes, I was about to head straight to bed, ready to sleep the nightmare of this night away. But for some reason, I found myself here instead.
These were the boots Kaia told me I’d been wearing the day I
