It made sense. Everything made sense. Apart from why she saw him in her dreams when she hadn’t seen him before.

Was it related to her memory being lost when she was younger? It took her painful memories away—an accident after she had been adopted.

Her mother had said she lived more happily, so the accident was somehow a good thing. Could that dream be part of the memory?

Then it meant she had seen Nathan before.

Nathan returned with ice cream for all of them. He handed it to her sisters and walked back to her. “I’d never tell you a sad story in my life again.”

Stephanie rolled...