Fae
As time went on and the hunt for this man, Javier continued, the memories of my mate, my King, and my Lou had finally came flooding in. Most of the love and the light, the good and the bad. Hell, the six years we spent together and managed to hold my purity intact until... the repressed memory of my torture pushed its way to the surface. I cried every night for several months at the nightmare. But I couldn't bring myself to even be intimate with my own f*****g mate. The fear of the pain and the disgust he would see due to some of my lingering scars.
FUCK! I screamed in my head multiple times over and over. Why couldn't I just remember all of him, all of us?
Nightfall approached by the time we had made it back from speaking with the local packs nearby the portal. No one had a clue t
