Chapter 14

Freya let out a weak laugh. "Comforting."

"It's the truth."

"That doesn't make it helpful."

His gaze remained fixed on her. "What did you see?"

She hesitated. Fragments still lingered. Moonlight. Ruins. Grief. And him.

"It felt like memories," she admitted softly.

"Whose?"

"I don't k...

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