“Faith, what do you remember.”
Kyle asks softly again. I try to shake the terrible memories loose, but they don't budge.
“Everything.” I shudder.
“I remember being with Amy in the family space, her opening the door, he seen my mark and went ballistic; he angers me so much.” I wipe the tears away and blow the snot on the edge of the bedsheet. It was gross, but my clothes were filthy, and there was no tissue paper in here.
“I remember any and Amelio trying to protect me and getting hurt, but then everything went black, I got hurt. If you want me to move out, Aunty, then I understand.”
They would be in less danger this way, although I hope it is the last I see of Declan.
“Oh, dear girl.” Amy throws herself back into my arms again. Knocking Kyle to the side a little more, he grumble
