"Gail?"
She blinked up at the woman. The face was familiar but she couldn't remember her name "Who are you?" The answer came after she'd asked the question "Right. Beverly" with that, memories of their time together flooded back. One piece of the puzzle.
"Are you okay? Where have you been?"
"I don't remember" she answered finally noticing the man standing next to her. He also looked familiar so she racked her brain and finally came up with a name. Roman. Alpha of Hell Manes. He was her mate. And an asshole.
"What do you mean you don't remember?"
"Exactly that. It took me ten minutes to remember my name then another twenty to figure out this is supposed to be a flower shop. Although I don't understand how I got here or why I am sitting out here" probably because she didn't know her
