Memory
Jordan POV “Sis…” I didn’t know what to say. I just knew that we needed her to remember if we were going to get anywhere with this. “Don’t look at me like that.” She grumbled, with a petulance often reserved for me. “They must have done something to my memory.” She said. Uh-huh. Sure. I thought. “Kelsey, is it possible you’re suppressing it?” Seth asked bluntly. Durian and I raised an eyebrow at his lack of concern with how she might react. Uncle Theo just chuckled. Kelsey gave Seth a side eye. “If I was suppressing it, it’d be for good reason.” “And if you stopped, it’d be to try to save your mate, who might die because of you. Come on. This was your idea. Time to Luna up.” Seth challenged. Durian and I exchanged a glance. Kelsey looked rather put out right now… but she wasn’t fig
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