Killian glances around, ensuring the dark field is clear.
I try to steady my nerves, and start strolling quickly toward the village. My mind races with thoughts of my mother. What will she say when she sees me? How will I explain everything that’s happened? The anticipation is almost too much to bear.
As we near the first few homes, the reality of what we’ve been through hits me. When we reach my house, I turn to Killian, who gives me an encouraging nod.
We’re in the shadows, outside what used to be my bedroom.
