Aria's/Lysara's POV

I stared down at the small vial Rhea gave me. The almost purplish liquid bubbled as the vial shook in my hands.

She had taken my hands in hers, squeezing gently. She slipped the vial into my hands and covered my hands around it. Her smile was bright and motherly as always. “This potion should help you unlock your buried memories, child. It would make you remember what happened all those years ago, without the need to awaken your wolf.”

I had tried to ask a question, ...