Chapter 5 The Face In The Dark

• I woke up gasping, my sheets tangled around my legs, Silas Calloway's face burned into the back of my eyes.
• I didn't know his name yet. Not then. All I knew was the dream, sharp and clear in a way none of my visions had ever been before, not even with the amulet cracked. A boy with Rhett's same dark eyes, laughing at something, walking alone down a path lined with trees I didn't recognize. Then the ground turned red beneath him. Then nothing.
• My hand flew to my chest, and my stomach dropped.