Ezra’s POV
She shook her head, sighing. “There was just…a woman. I don’t know who she was but they were arguing…Silas and her. She told him that he’ll forever be a fugitive or something like that. I don’t remember everything clearly. I heard her tell him that everyone thinks he killed your mate.”
“And then what happened?” I asked, eager to find out. God! How could I have missed this? How could we have failed to get to the intruder?
The gravity of the situation crystallized before me, overshadowing my own personal turmoil — Silas, my brother, the one I had been searching for with unwavering determination, had slipped through my grasp once again.
I could feel the tendrils of opportunity slipping away, slipping through my fingers like sand. Should I ask her where he is? But what she was
