Chapter Twelve: Unveiled Secrets (When Silence Speaks Part 2)
The world had changed in a year, but silence still clung to Liam like a shadow.
Elara watched him from across the dimly lit café, her fingers curled around a warm cup of coffee. He sat by the window, eyes distant, lost in thoughts he never voiced aloud. The storm outside blurred the cityscape, rain trailing down the glass like unseen hands clawing to get in.
A year had passed since the night they opened the door in the earth. A year since they uncovered the truth buried in forgotten journals and cryptic maps. But some answers had only led to more questions—especially about Liam. He spoke now, but rarely, his voice careful, measured, like a man testing the strength of fragile ice beneath his feet.