By the time my third and final class of the day ended, my head should’ve been aching from all the information crammed into it. Instead, I felt… alive. Every word, every sentence the lecturers had spoken was as though it had carved itself into my brain, permanent and unshakable. When the others shuffled their papers and groaned about assignments, I sat there almost glowing with the strange certainty that I could recall every detail, down to the tone of the lecturer’s voice.
As I packed my bag, Eryndra’s voice slid softly through my mind, steady and measured as always.
“Do you know why you’ve remembered every single event that has happened in your life since the day Elena found you?”
The question startled me so much that I nearly dropped my bag. I swallowed, lowering my gaze so no one cou
