(Almira’s POV)
What… What are those memories?
The forest, the cabin… the little boy.
It felt like I just went on a trip inside my head. Memories I don’t even know existed. I don’t remember those. Where was I at that time? I saw my Mom and Dad… but who was that kid?
Why did I save him?
“It’s you, right?” Lysander confronted, pulling me back to my senses.
He gave me a stern stare as if he’s not taking a “no” for an answer. I looked him in the eyes, confused by the words he’s saying. Is he talking about that memory I just flashed back into my eyes?
“You saved me from the wild rogues in the forest. You used your powers to shield me from them. You healed my woun–”
“Argh!” I groaned when I suddenly felt a throbbing pain inside my head.
It was so sharp that it made me lose my balance.
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