#Chapter47

Althea Garcia Hela Silvermoon

His name repeated over and over in my head. Yet another name without a face. But even if I saw him, would I know? Would I have a part of my memory back? I guess I’ll know if I meet one of them.

“You seem a little too curious about him.” Matt eyes me.

“I don’t know but his name sounds somehow familiar. Although I cannot remember anything.” I look down and place both my hands on the either side of my temple and start massaging it. My head was starting to hurt again.

“Okay, you need to relax.” I look up at him. “You’ll...