SOLANA
"She did what?" Roman demanded, his eyes burning with fury when he learned of the spell Zamora had used. Thankfully, Astraea had been of great help, letting me know the exact kind and what I could do to break it.
"Calm down, Roman. I know you're itching to rip her head off. But you have to consider Nigel. He's bound to her somehow."
A pained expression flashed across my husband's face. "I'm so sorry about what happened earlier. I didn't—"
I wrapped my arms around him, resting my forehead against his shoulder.
"It wasn't your fault, dearest. Please don't blame yourself."
He sighed, holding me close. "What do we do now?"
"The only way to break the spell is to create new memories strong enough to override her spell. And as for Nigel, give me time to figure out how to remove any
