Soon Callum forgot not only about himself but also about the discussion he’d had earlier with Ainsley. He wasn’t sure what he’d expected once he crossed the threshold, but it certainly wasn’t to step out of the house immediately. He’d been in a bedroom, had he not? Yet he was certain he was no longer in a part of any house, or even on the surface of the land. Oh, right, he had suffered a kind of amnesia—but he was positive he’d not been living under water.
Especially water like this, where he could still breathe without any respiratory apparatus. Callum drew in a deep breath and blew it out again just for the sake of checking out the air. He could breathe easily and normally, no matter how weird it was, and to be honest, it freaked him out badly.
“Are you okay?”
Callum whipped his head
