Emily’s P.O.V
It’s a very strange thing to watch; a hybrid taking a memory away. It’s like Grey was a glitch – flickering and flinching with his eyes squeezed shut and his hand clamped around his mate’s.
The ordeal takes about a minute maximum, but it felt so much longer. I had my hand covering my mouth the entire time, trying to hold in the gasps of shock as he continued pulling away the memory from her.
I didn’t know she was listening when I told Grey about it – I swear I didn’t. I thought she was out cold with the pressure her mind was putting on her skull. Basically, my magic isn’t nearly as strong as a wizard’s, so the memory was trying to push itself back into her head, knocking her out in the process. Maybe it was fate that she heard our conversation.
Maybe it was fate that her
