CHAPTER 58
ZYLIAH’S POV
This woman with a beautiful set of rich brown eyes stared at me in both shock and disbelief. There was confusion too.
Silence thickened, making me uncomfortable. I hated that I was in the midst of it—likely the reason all of their gazes were pinned on me.
Why were they here? What even happened to me that had me in the hospital? Where's Dad? Fynn?
"Hey, Zyliah. Look at me, darling." The woman smiled—a soft curve of her lips that made her look even more beautiful. But there was sadness behind it.
"H… How do you know my name?" I sounded strange, even to my own ears.
"Because we know you," she replied patiently.
"But I...I don't."
She reached out a hand. Just out of caution, I withdrew. I saw that made her even sadder—but still, a glimmer of hope remained.
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