Lunaria's POV.
Pushing his chair backward, Father rose.
“You guys have a lot of catching up to do, I will take my leave now,” Father said only to cross the door behind him the next minute, not after taking Liam with him.
Sitting upright with my hands folded in front of me, I muttered, “I'm sorry, I don't recognize you or remember being friends with you.” I said with a light chuckle, my heartbeat doubling as I tried to avoid his gaze.
“Come on, you shouldn't be apologizing for something that's not your fault.” He chuckled, pushing his hand into his hair as he plopped on the chair father was sitting on.
Lowering himself on Father's seat was a testament to what Father had said that we had a lot of things to talk about.
“It sucks to have no idea of your past life, I understand that feeli
