“He never said anything about that.” My voice was nearly a whisper. I’d never seen any of this in his past after feeding on him. “He would not remember.” I felt like I had been slapped. Even the pain in my body couldn’t stop the pain I felt at those words. Not only had he been lied to, but his memories had also been manipulated. “What did you do to him?” I almost sneered. “What I had to.” Remorse suffused Unir’s face. “I knew a great, powerful witch.”
