MAYA

I kept walking, refusing to turn around even though every step pulled at me to look back.

Conrad stood beside the black SUV, his eyebrows drawn together as I approached. He opened the back door, and I climbed inside without a word. After shutting it behind me, he walked around to the driver's side.

I dropped my bag onto the seat beside me and leaned back against the headrest, closing my eyes.

Silas was an asshole. Simple.

And I was a fool for letting what should have been one of the most peaceful moments I'd had in months turn into another argument over secrets he still couldn't share with...