Dimitri's POV 

Weeks passed at the farm.

Maria and Luna took care of me like I was part of their family. They fed me, cleaned my wounds, and made sure I rested.

My head was healing slowly. It was less painful now, but my memories never came back.

I still did not know who I was.

Maria said I could stay as long as I needed. "You are welcome here," she said kindly. "Until your memories return. Or until you are ready to start a new life."

Luna was always around me. She brought me food, changed my bandages and sat with me when I could not sleep.

"You should...