Annabella
“We still live in the woods and we need to get back to our pack,” she said.
“What are you talking about?” I asked.
She nodded. “You’ve forgotten.”
“About what?”
She then explained to me that we had talked about my past and my family, how they had been killed by my wicked uncle who had taken over the throne that was rightfully mine.
These details had been lost after I had exited the woods with her. I could remember telling everyone of the witches to come with me and live in the pack but after that day I had forgotten every detail of the woods.
“Is there anything else I forgot?” I wondered what important detail had escaped my memory.
“Davis,” she smiled. “The both of you had the best time together.”
I couldn’t believe I had missed that.
“Don’t blame yourself. The forest
