There was only one person in this world who could help me, yet I had no idea how to track him down.
"Emiliano—I have to find Emiliano." The words tumbled out in a near frenzy. "He did this to me, I know he did. He must’ve blocked my memory or something."
“Do you even know where he is, Ella?” Sofia asked, her brows furrowed with worry as she tapped her foot nervously against the floor.
“What?” I snapped back, Sofia’s words cutting sharply through the fog clouding my mind. “No, I don’t. But I’ll find him.”
“Ella, you’re seriously starting to freak us out,” Chiara laughed uneasily, though her eyes betrayed her concern. “You can’t just run off alone looking for some mysterious Fae guy. Especially since someone tried to kidnap you.”
Her words barely registered; my mind was racing, despera
