The Weight of a Forgotten Truth
Waking up from what felt like the most bizarre, terrifying dream, I was immediately met with warmth—the steady, strong embrace of Kody’s chest.
His scent surrounded me, comforting yet laced with something unspoken.
I stirred slightly, shifting to sit up, but the moment I moved, Kody’s arms tensed, his hold on me instinctively tightening as if he feared I might disappear.
His hazel-green eyes flickered open immediately, his voice thick with concern.
“Are you alright?”
I opened my mouth to answer—
But the moment I tried to form words, a sharp pain shot through my skull, like a thousand fragmented memories trying to force themselves forward all at once.
I winced, pressing my fingers against my temples, trying to steady my mind, but it felt like I was gr
