Helena sat in the chair near the fireplace, ignoring Dimitri's inconvenient comments. She could only hear the words of that girl accepting her fate so bravely, while she herself was a coward. She took a deep breath, placing one hand over her heart, feeling the weight of not being able to remember everything from when she was Selene. Deep down, she didn't want to remember all she had done as her. In her heart and nightmares, she felt that knowing everything she’d done would be unbearable. ...