Faye

I clutch the edge of Orrin Dalgaard’s desk and suck in a deep breath.

How could this have happened?

All these years, I never knew what happened to my daughter. Now I find out that my once best friend wiped my mind.

It hadn’t been for Anja and her ability to bring back a person’s memories, Jethro and I would still be in the dark.

When Anja, the woman who has been my close friend since we met over twenty-five years ago, said that she could help me, I was sceptical.

However, Jethro immediately said yes. My mate wanted to know what memories had been taken from us.

So, Anja did her thing. Now here I am, trying to get my head around everything I’ve seen.

“Faye?” Jethro squeezes my shoulder, trying to comfort