Not Even a Whisper || BL || Mystery

For years, I had lived with a secret: I could hear thoughts, every word left unsaid, every unspoken desire, every whispered wish - I'd heard it all. Only my best friend, Mateo, knew about it until Kael arrived.
He was beautiful and dangerous, but most importantly, silent.
For the first time, the whispers stopped.
Like a void, he seemed to be impossible to hear.
But somehow, that silence was louder than anything I'd ever known.
Everywhere I turned, he was there. Waiting, watching, holding something just out of my reach.
And somehow it felt like, he could hear me, however. Was he like me?
But then why could I not hear him like anyone else?
And what would I hear... if I could?