*Cole POV*
The tip of the dagger cuts my skin, the violet orbs are trained on me, slightly obstructed by the tears that will not stop. Every word she says resonates with me, but I just keep replaying the last sentence over and over. The pain is making it hard to concentrate, but something is very wrong.
My strength returns and suddenly, my will to live reignites.
“Words on paper?”
I said a few sentences to her ten years ago. I most definitely didn’t write them down.
“Why do you think written words are easier to forget? I have news for you. Written word can be kept so I can enjoy your words over and over again, reinforcing their meaning again and again”
I frown as I take control of the dagger and throw it far away. I bend slightly and look directly into Paige’s eyes. I place my hands
