Silas’s POV
“What are you insinuating?” I took a step back, staring at Gracie like some psycho because I don’t think she is in her right state of mind.
“You heard me, Silas.” She came forward, trying to reach out to me but I was quick to take a step back. Because it just dawned on me that she could be more dangerous or just as dangerous as Morgan.
Did she say what if Jade were dead?
“Do you need to get some rest? I think all these things might be getting to you.” I said, trying to weave everything aside.
Maybe I was just overthinking, I raised a brow, gently rescued her shoulder while grabbing on it softly.
“Listen, Gracie. I know you are lonely–”
“I'm not.” She propelled, trying to hide her pain, but I could see through all of it.
She was broke, lonely, and hurt. Not the phy
