Shyla POV:
As soon as Kellen left the room, an overwhelming sense of longing washed over me like a tidal wave, but I forced myself to suppress any signs. I was a big girl, and I didn't want to seem weak or needy, especially not with him having had such a profound impact on me. Yet, despite my efforts to act normal, my nerves were tangled in a frenzy, making it impossible for me to sit still; I was back in Dark Moon, my heart racing with the memories it held.
It was hard to believe that it had been nearly four years since I last stepped foot in this haunting place. The air was thick with nostalgia, and the ghosts of my past came rushing back, reminding me of the pain and anguish I had tried so hard to forget. The familiarity was unsettling; I had never imagined I would return to Dark Moon
