The footsteps grew louder, and Lila’s heart pounded in her chest. She exchanged a nervous glance with Georgia, who looked just as anxious.
As the sound drew nearer, Lila’s instincts sharpened. Every muscle in her body tensed, ready to defend herself and Georgia if necessary.
The cell door creaked open, and Lila’s eyes widened. Standing in the doorway was a figure she hadn’t expected to see.
It was James.
Her heart lurched as their eyes met, relief flooding through her. They had found him. But almost immediately, that relief soured into worry. James looked…different. His skin was pale, his eyes sunken as if he hadn’t slept in weeks.
“James, what’s going on?” Lila asked, her voice steady but edged with concern.
James hesitated, his gaze flicking between Lila and Georgia. “I…I didn’t me
