Chapter 9Althea Garcia Hela Silvermoon
His name repeated over and over in my head. Yet another name without a face. But even if I saw him, would I know? Would I have a part of my memory back? I guess I’ll know if I meet one of them.
“You seem a little too curious about him.” Matt eyes me.
“I don’t know but his name sounds somehow familiar. Although I cannot remember anything.” I look down and place both my hands on the either side of my temple and start massaging it. My head was starting to hurt again.
“Okay, you need to relax.” I look up at him. “You’ll meet him soon anyways. No need for all these overthinking.” He gives me a small smile as I nod my head. He was right there was no need to think about that. Time will soon reveal everything.
I hope.
After having the filling lunch, Mat
