NINA'S POV
It's been three days.
Three days of me going into the woods, walking in circles, trying… failing… to remember beyond that point.
Three days of toiling for nothing.
My mind was as empty as a barren desert, refusing to push past the shadowy figure.
Who was that?
‘Do you have an actual plan on how to get your memories back?’
I huffed, irritation flaring. My wolf wasn't helping matters. Her constant taunting was getting under my skin. I secretly liked when she was quiet.
‘You might giving me a hand? Instead of making things harder for me??’
‘Nope.’
Right. ‘So I would appreciate it if you would let me concentrate.”
No reply.
Better than her usual jeering.
I closed my eyes, grounding myself in the earth beneath me. The scent of pine and damp wood filled my lungs a
