[ Luca ]
Rain was sleeping and as much as I wanted her to explain what had just happened, I knew she probably needed to rest. That didn’t mean anything though, as I glanced over at Wyatt. We might not be able to discuss it with her right now, but the two of us could discuss it.
“Sitting room?” I whispered and Wyatt tore his gaze away from Rain and nodded before he followed me out of the bedroom. It wasn’t until we were cuddled under a blanket on the couch that we looked at each other.
“What the hell was that?” he asked, and I took a deep breath.
“I think she shared her memory with us,” I stated.
“But it was more than that,” he murmured, and I nodded in agreement. It had been more than that. So much more. Not only had we seen the memory but we lived it. Through her and I wasn’t even
