Faye
I clutch the edge of Orrin Dalgaard’s desk and suck in a deep breath.
How could this have happened?
All these years, I never knew what happened to my daughter. Now I find out that my once best friend wiped my mind.
If it hadn’t been for Anja and her ability to bring back a person’s memories, Jethro and I would still be in the dark.
When Anja, the woman who has been my close friend since we met over twenty-five years ago, said she could help me, I was skeptical. However, Jethro immediately said yes. My mate wanted to know what memories had been taken from us.
So, Anja did her thing. Now, here I am, trying to make sense of everything I’ve seen.
“Faye?” Jethro squeezes my shoulder, trying to comfort me.
I take a deep breath in through my mouth before turning to face him.
Jethro
