We had a good day and I realized after a day with him that I had started to like him. The Shane I spent the day with and the Shane that I saw now… wasn’t the same. The Shane I was looking at was the Shane from before, from when I lived here at Half Moon. I feared this Shane.
“Enough,” Shane breathed.
With one command, Liam’s hand dropped to his side. The metal clanged against the floor as it dropped. The silence in the room was eery as I held my breath and waited for what was to come. Liam took a few steps back as the prisoner as he came into view.
I forgot how to breathe as my gaze landed on the prisoner. He was familiar, all too familiar. His arms hung above his head, his hands were chained, and he slumped forward from the torso up.
