Brody's POV
Disorientation, confusion, and numbness.
Those were the three feelings that I was currently experiencing. As much as I tried to blame it on concussion, I knew that the person sitting before me was not a hallucination. Instead, it felt like I was gazing into the mirror as the same features greeted me with only slight differences.
I knew I was a man, and the reflection was of a woman. Two, She looked older. Much older than me. And even without my wolf's presence, I undoubtedly knew who this woman was. I just had no urge to give her a name.
"I never thought I would see you. You are so handsome." The woman said with a smile.
I deliberately chose not to talk. This woman was more than gone for me. The files said she was dead, so I felt no need or urge to converse with her, but s
