Aila Coraline
I don’t know if going to Mt. Litua is a blessing or a curse. I managed to gather the medicine with the help of Zira and her mate, alongside Zayn, who refused to let me search and did it himself.
Even now, I still can’t fully believe what Sanaya told me—or whether I should believe it. Zayn hasn’t said anything about the past. Yet, a part of me knows the truth from those dreams, those snippets of memories with him. They feel like my own reality.
"I don’t want to meddle or be nosy in your life, but I want to ask: what is Zayn to you?"
That was Sanaya’s exact question, two days after I was healed. She can see the past and the future—that’s the greatest gift of a witch healer. But her asking me about who Zayn is to me felt different. Because the truth is, I don’t actually
