“What do you mean by another witch?” I frowned, shifting uncomfortably.
“Your memories were locked away by a different witch, Nailea,” she confirmed. “That’s the only explanation I have of this, and that’s the only one that would make sense right now.”
“If that’s the case, why can’t you just…open them back? You can do something, right? I heard from Amaya that you’re the leader of this coven, which makes you the most powerful witch here. If you didn’t want to do it because you needed my permission, I’m giving it to you,” I said, watching her lips curve into a smile.
“While I appreciate the consideration of that, I’ll have you know that I have already tried to get those memories back, twice. In those two times, I have failed two times,” she explained. “That’s when I realized that whoever
