Aysel: For Me

“Why are we going back?” Mason asks as we walk back. We have come a long way from that alley, but until now, Mason had been silent.

I don’t know how to answer him because I am not sure either, but one look at Alpha Azriel’s stunned face, and then a glance at the Healer’s face made me decide that it wasn’t a good idea for us to stay.

Honestly, my heart had filled with warmth when I had felt his presence, and of course when he had made his presence known. I loved the fact that his care and probably envy surfaced and showed so blatantly. Despite my erased memories, I am sure that we share something, a bond very profound, and at that moment, when he stepped inside the apartment and looked at me, I knew that no matter what I might not be able to let him go.

“Let’s come back tomorrow,” I murmur.

“How did you know her?” I ask suddenly because I am guessing that she doesn’t want a lot of people to know her living there.

“Someone told me,” Mason replies vaguely. I glance at him and see that hi