“Now you have your memories back… I have to know,” he said softly, looking vaguely uncomfortable. “Are you… the one who brought Davian to me? When he was a child?” Caeden stared blankly at Taeris, so surprised that he missed a root in his path and almost tripped. “What? No.” He shook his head firmly at Taeris’s questioning look. “No. I would remember something like that.