Chapter 47 What The Heart Remembered

Ana's POV

I reached for the remaining memory. It flared beneath the glass, and the shop vanished around us.

We appeared in an unfamiliar hallway. A half-open door stood at the end, and Rowan's voice drifted through it as he spoke with another man.

Maribel stiffened beside me. Rowan's face paled a...

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