Chapter 240 Marked
- Agnes
- The drive to the highest vista in Silvermoon was quiet. James drove with Elijah riding shotgun, while I sat in the back with Olivia. The silence was thick enough to cut with a knife.
- I kept stealing glances at Olivia, trying to read her face in the dim glow of passing streetlights. She didn’t look at me. Or any of us, really. And eventually, I got so exhausted that I even nodded off briefly.