TRISTAN
With the new piece of information, my plans for the morning immediately changed. Breakfast could wait; what little hunger I had disappeared entirely. I suddenly had tunnel vision - I wouldn’t stop until I figured out the right event that would help restore Zahra’s memories.
And I knew exactly where to start.
“Thank you, Circe.”
“Don’t thank me ‘til it’s worked. Do you know what you’re gonna do?” I nodded determinedly. She flashed me a look of reassurance. “Good.”
Quickly saying our goodbyes, I turned on my heel to head back to my room. The boys would probably question me later for not showing up for breakfast. I guess it was a good thing they couldn’t mindlink me anymore; it would allow me to quietly plan every small detail to ensure the success of my mission.
At around 10 a.
