Lily POV
He didn’t deny it.
“You know I have visions? Intuitions that tell me if danger is ahead? I used to have that for a while, but it wasn't like this. There was no vision and..." I trailed off. “Gut instincts. I would sense danger or feel when something was off. But this…” I swallowed hard. “This is different. I saw it happen before it did.”
My uncle remained quiet.
I wanted to keep speaking when it hit me. my lips parted as I stared at him in horror. If my uncle knew about this, then he must have seen it before. Someone else must have experienced the same thing.
“You’ve seen this before,” I whispered
His eyes darkened but he didn’t say anything.
"You’ve known someone like this before," I continued, my heart pounding faster.
He didn’t answer.
“My mom?” I started tentatively. “She was like this too?”
