Chapter 68 — SILENCE.

Amara sat in her room, the worry gnawing at her insides like a relentless beast. She had been trying to reach out to Ethan and Alrond for hours, but their phones remained frustratingly silent. Her attempts to contact them were met with an unsettling void, amplifying her anxiety with every unanswered call.

The events of the previous night weighed heavily on her mind. Ethan had collapsed right in front of her, and she had been unable to do anything to help him. She could still vividly recall the feeling of helplessness that had washed over her as she watched him fall. It was only through his intervention that she had been spared from death, but at what cost?

As she tried to piece together the fragments of her memories from that fateful night, Amara couldn’t help but feel a sense of foreboding. What had Ethan done to save her? Why had he risked himself so recklessly? And where was he now?

Sarah, Amara’s sister, had been a witness to the chaos that had unfolded. She had battled alongside Frank, their loyal friend, against a formidable adversary. The fact that Sarah had been forced to knock Amara unconscious still weighed on her conscience, but it had been a desperate move to protect her from Nathan’s malevolent intentions.

Amara took a deep breath, her troubled gaze fixed on her phone. She had tried calling Ethan and Alrond repeatedly, but all her efforts were met with silence. She couldn’t shake the feeling that something had gone terribly wrong, and the fear for Ethan’s safety gnawed at her heart.

Sarah entered the room, carrying a small tray with a bowl of yogurt. She tried to lighten the mood, albeit with a hint of sarcasm. “Any word from them?” she asked, knowing full well the answer.

Amara shook her head, her expression marked by a deep furrow of worry. “Nothing. It’s like they’ve vanished off the face of the Earth.”

Sarah couldn’t help but express her frustration. “You’re an asshole, by the way,” she said, her tone half-joking and half-accusatory. “For two months, you’ve been keeping secrets and putting us in danger. Frank and I are still recovering from our injuries after that battle with a devil, and now this.”

Amara gave a faint, rueful smile. “You did hit me in the head, knocking me out cold. I’d say we’re more or less even now.”

Sarah’s eyes widened at the admission. “Well, that was… I mean, that was nothing compared to what you’ve been through.”

In the midst of their banter, Amara’s mind couldn’t escape the pressing questions that weighed on her. She turned her gaze to her sister and asked softly, “What really happened last night? How did you find out about all this?”

Sarah sighed, her expression growing more somber as she recalled the harrowing events of the night before. She decided to share the entire story with her sister, leaving out only the part about Ethan and Alrond’s true nature as wolves. She omitted the reason why she had been attacked by that mysterious man, fearing it might raise even more questions.

Amara listened intently as Sarah recounted the tale of their confrontation with Nathan, the struggle to protect her, and the bewildering encounter with the gem of Destruction. The story filled in some of the gaps in Amara’s memory, but it also raised new questions about the supernatural world of Silverwood.

As Sarah finished her account, Amara pondered deeply. She had always been aware of Ethan and Alrond’s connection to the supernatural side of Silverwood, but their true identities remained shrouded in mystery. Amara was left with a sense of urgency and an unquenchable thirst for answers. Questions swirled in her mind like a turbulent storm, and she knew that only Ethan or Alrond could provide the elusive truths she sought.

Amara’s determination intensified. She couldn’t afford to remain in the dark any longer, especially with her life intricately entwined with the enigmatic world that lay hidden beneath the surface of Silverwood.

Amara’s thoughts raced as she considered the mysteries that had suddenly become more pressing than ever before. Her connection to the supernatural realm of Silverwood, her unexpected bond with some unknown gem, and the ominous presence of Nathan in her life were all questions that demanded answers. The events of the previous night had only deepened her curiosity and heightened her desire to uncover the truth.

Sarah watched her sister closely, sensing the turmoil within her. She could see the determination in Amara’s eyes, and she knew that Amara wouldn’t rest until she had unraveled the secrets surrounding her. “Amara,” Sarah began cautiously, “you have to be careful. Whatever’s happening, it’s not something we fully understand. There are dangerous forces at play, and we can’t underestimate them.”

Amara nodded, acknowledging the gravity of the situation. “I know, Sarah. But I can’t ignore this anymore. Too much has happened, and I need answers. If Ethan and Alrond are involved in this, then they’re my best chance at finding the truth.”

Sarah sighed, her concern for her sister palpable. “Just promise me you’ll be cautious, Amara. We’ve seen things we can’t explain, and there’s a darkness lurking in Silverwood that we can’t ignore.”

Amara gave her sister a reassuring smile. “I promise, Sarah. I’ll tread carefully and do everything in my power to protect us. But I can’t let this go. I need to understand what’s happening to me and why.”

As they shared this solemn moment, Amara’s determination only grew stronger. She knew that her journey for answers would be perilous, but she was willing to face the unknown head-on. The supernatural mysteries of Silverwood were intertwined with her fate, and she was determined to uncover the truth, no matter the cost.

With her resolve steeled, Amara couldn’t wait any longer. She decided to reach out to Ethan and Alrond directly. She needed their guidance and knowledge about the supernatural forces at play in Silverwood. Picking up her phone, she dialed Ethan’s number once again, hoping this time he would answer.

The phone rang several times, and Amara’s heart raced with anticipation. Just when she was about to give up, Ethan’s voice came through the line. “Amara?”

Relief washed over her as she heard his voice. “Ethan, it’s me. I’ve been trying to reach you. Are you okay?”

Ethan’s voice sounded weaker than usual, but he reassured her, “I’m fine, Amara. Just a bit under the weather. How are you? Are you safe?”

Amara hesitated for a moment, unsure of how much she should reveal. She decided to be honest with him. “I’m safe for now, but there are so many things I don’t understand. I need your help, Ethan.”

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line before Ethan responded, “Of course, Amara. I’ll do whatever it takes to help you. Where are you right now?”

Amara quickly said that she was at home, and Ethan promised to come to her as soon as he could. She felt a sense of relief knowing that Ethan was on his way. He was the key to unlocking the mysteries surrounding her, and she couldn’t wait any longer to get answers.

After ending the call, Amara turned to Sarah and relayed the conversation. Sarah nodded in understanding but maintained her caution. “Be careful, Amara. We don’t know what we’re dealing with, and there’s so much we don’t understand.”

Amara agreed with her sister’s concerns but couldn’t let fear hold her back any longer. She needed to confront the supernatural forces that had become entwined with her life, and she was determined to do so with the help of Ethan and Alrond.

As they waited for Ethan’s arrival, Amara couldn’t help but feel a mix of anticipation and trepidation. She was stepping into a world of unknown dangers, but the burning desire to uncover the truth and protect her loved ones propelled her forward. The supernatural mysteries of Silverwood were about to reveal themselves, and Amara was ready to face them head-on.