Giving in to Passion
Point of View: Tyler Baile I sat up gasping as I held onto my temples. “Tyler.” I flinched at the sound of my name and looked up to see Anastasia looking down at me. “You look like how I feel,” I said as I noticed the dark circles under her eyes and sweat on her forehead. “Believe me I do, blood connection,” She said with a meek smile. “So wait you saw all of that?” I asked as I took in my surroundings. I was back in my dorm and it was the late evening. “No, but I felt it all. I felt the assault of the memories and the events in your subconscious state.” She said as she sat on my bed. “So.” “I have a brother,” I blurted out. Anastasia’s jaw dropped slightly as she stared at me. “What?” She finally managed to ask. “The moonstone curse helped me access some of the block
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