Lyanna’s POV

“Liar,” I mumbled as I watched that demon leave the room, shutting the door behind him and leaving me alone.

I was certain the memories I had, memories that felt far too close and vivid were true, yet I couldn’t prove where they had happened or when. It seemed the man didn’t care either. But how did we get into such a situation when we supposedly hadn’t met before?

Or could it be that we had met, and Lupe had altered the memories in my mind? I shook my head hard, ...