“That’s the million-dollar question,” I replied, trying to keep my voice light, but my heart was racing.
If silver didn’t hurt me then… The profecy. They were right….fine, whatever. It wasn’t exactly the first time I’d felt like an anomaly. But what I couldn’t shake was the silence in my mind—the absence of Autumn.
I squeezed my eyes shut, reaching out, searching for even the faintest whisper of her presence. Autumn? Are you there?
Nothing.
The silence was deafening.
Vic noticed the change in my expression and leaned forward as much as her chains would allow. “Amber? What is it?”
“I don’t know,” I admitted, my voice barely audible. “I can’t feel Autumn.”
Vic’s face twisted with concern. “What do you mean, you can’t feel her? Is it the silver? Are you sure you’re not—”
“It’s not the
