Brooke
“I don’t know how to say this, so I’m just going to do it. This isn’t your first life, Iniko,” I say, watching him closely.
He stares at me, then frowns. “I have no idea what that means.”
“I know. For whatever reason, all your memories from your first life are gone. That’s probably a good thing. Your first life was terrible. It was so awful.”
“What do you mean it was awful? How could it be awful? My parents would never have allowed that,” he says.
“Let me tell you what I know. Anything I don’t know, you’ll have to ask Mom and Avani. They’ll have the answers I don’t.”
He continues looking at me with a reserved expression that I don’t like. I want my Iniko back and I really, really hope that this won’t change things between us.
“Did you ever wonder why you were born AFTER mom w
