Whereas the visions that I’d had with Adrian appeared to be the future, this was different. It was stronger. I felt like I’d lived it already—and forgotten for a reason. Rather than a sense of calmness and peace, it was the polar opposite. This memory was filled with fear, loss, pain—but it wasn’t caused by Niall. It was almost like we shared it. Where I felt like I was drowning in grief and despair he exuded a sense of protection, longing and . . . sadness. It felt real. Fire still raged in the background, and plumes of black smoke billowed into the sky. He was holding me and running. “It’s
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