I’d died that day my mate had gone to her grave, and yet Aria was bringing me back, but with Aria, I couldn’t remember what Liliana had looked like, or the sound of her voice when she spoke. I forgot the woman I had loved since my youth, wiping her image away as Aria fucking Hecate erased it from my mind. She dulled the fucking pain that fueled me with a simple smirk, and that was a big fucking problem.
