Isaiah
t*****e. That's all I felt. Not being able to recognize my 'mate' had my thoughts going haywire inside my head. Ulric was staring at me, noticing how lost I looked.
"Son, are you okay?" he asked putting his hand on my shoulder.
"Yes, sir. Everything is fine" I replied as I set my eyes on Stella, interacting with her parents on the other side of the hall.
"You know I can tell when someone is lying, right? Alard always lets me know. So. what's on your mind?" he asked again, convincing me to tell him everything.
"I can't" I said choking on my words "I can't seem to know who she really is" I confessed.
Ulric looked at me confused. "You can't recognize my daughter?"
"No. She says we are mated, but I don't recall knowing her. I lost all her memories".
