PART 2 — THE MAN I THOUGHT WAS DEAD – News

I reached for the counter because my legs were barely holding me up.

Alexander watched me carefully.

“You’ve seen that necklace before.”

It wasn’t a question.

My heart slammed against my ribs.

I looked at the old silver chain hanging against his chest.

There was a tiny metal pendant attached to it.

A crescent moon.

The same pendant I had given him on the night he disappeared.

I had made it myself.