Caelan's POVThe door opened, and Aeliana entered; her expression, usually soft and steady, was now tense. "Tell me everything." She muttered. So I did. I told her about Thomas, about his claims of knowing her from an orphanage, and even about Mara sending him with warnings. "Do you remember him?" I asked. "Anything about a boy named Thomas?" She closed her eyes, clearly trying to remember anything about Thomas. "I... I can’t remember any Thomas or any of those children. Not a face, or even a name. All I can remember is the feeling of not being alone." She opened her eyes, frustration simmering in the green depths. “It’s like trying to grab smoke. The harder I try, the faster it slips away.” "Remember, your memory is suppressed for some reason," I said. Whoever did that to you didn’t just erase names or faces. They buried an entire piece of your life. "Even if Thomas is telling the truth, your memories of that time would have been affected." "Can I see him? Talk to him?" She look
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