(Kanyon's POV)
It had been five days since I found the woman.
"Mate. She's our mate," Jace corrected but I ignored him.
She woke up two days ago and Doctor Tim had run the necessary tests and confirmed she had amnesia. She was still at the hospital, receiving treatment and being monitored. I only visited whenever she was asleep. Didn't want her to be afraid of me or overwhelm her.
"Or you're afraid of what she'll think of you," Jace scoffed.
I didn't answer.
Because I wasn't entirely sure he was wrong.
The way she recoiled from my touch replayed in my head like a broken record.
I didn't know what was more frustrating. The fact that she had amnesia and couldn't remember how she got that mark, or that the only person who could've given us a clue had taken his own life.
I rubbed a h
