POV: Eleanor
My smile disappeared the second my eyes landed on Silas.
He stood across the hallway with one shoulder resting lightly against the wall beside the doctor’s office.
And he was staring directly at me.
For one horrible second, my heart stopped beating.
My fingers tightened around my purse slowly.
How long had he been standing there?
Did he hear anything?
Everything?
No.
No, he couldn’t have.
I swallowed hard before forcing my face to relax.
“S—Silas…”
Even I could hear the slight shake in my voice.
“What… what are you doing here?”
Silas pushed himself away from the wall calmly.
His face remained completely unreadable.
That expressionless look again.
God, I hated it.
“I saw you rush in earlier,” he said quietly as he walked toward me. “I thought something was wr
