Chapter 64 Leaving For Good

• Silas’s P.O.V
• I looked at her, trying to hold her gaze in the same way that I would have held her hand if she allowed me to. If only I could hold her hand and tell her that everything was going to be alright, that I was going to make it all better... but that would be another lie.
• Watching her suffer like this was like a knife to the chest that kept on digging deeper with each breath I took. I was rendered utterly helpless…utterly hopeless.