You may be the father

SERENA’S POV

I rubbed my tired eyes as I stared blankly at the computer screen. The words were starting to blur together and none of it was sinking in. My mind kept going back helplessly to Kaden and I kept thinking on whether he was safe. It had been over two weeks since the plane crash and there was still no sign of him.

I jumped slightly as a steaming coffee cup appeared in front of me. "Thought you could use this," Evan said gently, setting the coffee on my desk.

"Thanks a bunch," I mumbled, wrapping my hands around the warm mug. It smelled like heaven - extra sweet with a shot of vanilla latte, just the way I liked it.

Evan pulled up a chair next to me, his brow creased with concern. "Serena, you look exhausted. Have you heard anything new about Kaden?"

I took a sip of coffee,enjoying how hot it was against my tongue before answering. "No, nothing. It's like he just vanished into thin air."

Evan reached out and took my hand, giving it a comforting squeeze. "I'm sorry. I know h