Betrayed Bonds: The Rise Of An Omega
Tensing, I find myself once again reminded of just how much she forgot, and this place, our place, was one of the things.
"Does it look familiar?" I ask, hoping beyond hope that maybe she will remember. "Anything?"
"No," she admits. "Should I?"
Yes, my thoughts say, but my mouth doesn’t move. If she didn’t remember this place for what it was in the past, then I would simply make new memories here with her.
"This is Onyx River," I explain. "It’s a natural crystal spot that was the reason for the Petrovs coming to settle here in the old days."
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