Kenna I called to her as she faded into the deepest parts of the forest. The depth of her pain breaks my heart. Its faint, but there, like a throbbing headache I couldnt shake. A huge part of me doesnt want to care or follow her. After all, whats the point? Running away is what she does best. Still, a prick of guilt stabbed me in the chest and stole my breath.

Dont bother, Aiden said with a smug grin. I looked at Kennas parents, Amber and Mitch Jr. wondering if they were going to do anything to stop her. They stood on the porch, their faces apologetic masks, but...