Revik didn't answer. He simply turned, and walked away.
We returned when the sun was high above the trees, but the camp was cast in shadow. I could feel it the moment we stepped through the outer circle of tents, the eyes following us.
They didn’t say anything right away, but their silence was thicker than noise.
Luca helped me to a bench near the edge of the fire circle. I sat with my arms wrapped tightly around myself, trying to still the shaking in my hands. My head still throbbed with the aftershock of the vision, and my stomach churned from the memory of it all.
The bodies. The blood. Her laugh.
The way she said my name.
Luca crouched in front of me. His hand brushed my cheek, then slid to my wrist, grounding me. I leaned into the contact.
“You’re freezing,” he murmured. “Mira…
