But he didn't say anything."Found it on the beach," he said, scratching the back of his neck, a little awkward. "A rock the tide washed up. Looked pretty, so I had it polished and shaped into this."I clutched the pendant, looked up at him, my cheeks warming."Thank you, Joe."He turned away, cleared his throat, and busied himself with the fish by the stove.That night I had a dream.I was back in Daniel's world. He was screaming at me for lying. Called me cold, heartless. Then he locked me in a dark, windowless cell.It was freezing. I was shaking.Then the light came back.I saw Joe standing not far away, holding a bowl of hot soup, just watching me with that quiet smile."Sophia," he said. "Let's go home."I woke up.Dawn was already breaking. I heard Joe moving around softly outside, getting ready to head out.I got out of bed and walked to the door.He saw me and looked surprised. "You're up early.""Couldn't sleep."He studied my face for a moment, didn't push. Then, almost hesi
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