SERENA’S POV

I rubbed my tired eyes as I stared blankly at the computer screen. The words were starting to blur together and none of it was sinking in. My mind kept going back helplessly to Kaden and I kept thinking on whether he was safe. It had been over two weeks since the plane crash and there was still no sign of him.

I jumped slightly as a steaming coffee cup appeared in front of me. "Thought you could use this," Evan said gently, setting the coffee on my desk.

"Thanks a bunch," I mumbled, wrapping my hands around the warm mug. It smelled like heaven - extra sweet...