Filthy Obsessions. A Filthy Collection Of Forbidden Desires
Silas held up the Herringbone Relic.
It was done.
Later, when the sun set and the mothlin wolves sang in the distance, Silas found Noah by the fire.
“It’s time,” he said quietly. “Let’s take it home.”
Noah looked at Cade, then Nora, then back at Silas.
“I’m not going,” he said. “I’m going back to Cliff Falls. With them.”
Silas didn’t move.
Noah stepped closer. “I asked you to come with us when you’re done. You said you had a pack to run.”