Caroline didn’t know what to say hearing that. Whether she should be mad at him for letting her touch him or feel happy that he wasn’t letting her touch him thinking of her as someone else.

She grabbed his hand, on which he started fighting with her again, “Hon, It’s me, your Sarah. Can’t you feel the spark?” She asked and made him touch her face. “It’s me, hon.”

In the next moment, Artemis pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly. Since Shaba was still present, she smelt his tears, not just Artemis was scrying, but he was scared as well. Scared with the thought, what was going to...