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12

One month.

It has been one month and I'm still with this sick man who's currently checking up on me with his meancing blue eyes with a glint of red that's currently boring into my gold ones

Nah. He's not some sick creepy old man but he sure looks like it and he will probably killme if he knew of my thoughts about him.

"What now Salazar?" I said in a bored tone.

In a month that I've been with him, he tried to bring back all my memories by the sorcery that he learned back when he was young. I don't know how he did it but I can't still remember who I am.

I just had a glimpse of my past and that's it.

I don't have any communication with Kyle's pack and my so called 'protectors'.

Well, they never tried to look for me. They never tried to protect me and I think that they are now so happy that they got rid of me.

Nah, I don't think, I know ( Like freaking know) that they are already so happy that they got rid of me that's why I already blocked anything that will let them know that I'm still alive. Salazar helped to do it and he always does.

No surprise in that, I guess?

Life with Salazar isn't bad at all, he tried to bring back my memories and I love knowing what I should know in the first place. He never gave up on me and though he looks scary and he can sometimes scare the hell out of me, he never hurt me.

Never tried.

He gave me the space I need and he even tried introducing me to some new friends that can be trusted.

But I just don't trust anyone easily now.

"I just thought that you wanted some company? Wanna go out?" He asked invitingly and I just nodded.

He let me walk first to the door and I can feel him following me once I went outside.

He was a leader of a pack alright. A pack of rogues and I shouldn't trust him because my wolf has something to say and all but he's all I have left to my past and I will do anything just to get it back.

The outside of my room leads to a wide hallway with (ironically) nothing but large windows that give a perfect view of the woods outside.

He lives in a castle, like the ancient ones where kings live and I'm just in awe of everything but I ironically, I feel something familiar with the place.

I think I live in a place like this before or I've been here.

Not sure though.

"I would like to introduce you to someone." He said after some silence and I reluctantly nodded.

Who would it be this time?

"Who?" I muttered as we reach the big double doors at the end on the hallway that leads outside.

"Someone that might be familiar to you." He muttered and I just nodded at him.

Who would it be?

There are no people inside the castle except for us right now and the guards that are scattered at each floor and some maintainance staff.

I don't know why but the rogues seemed to want to be made scarce.

We reached the double doors where two guards are at stationed in both handles. They are both big and bulky with a straight face staring ahead.

I don't know them but I think they know me because they nodded at me and looked at Salazar, beside me, who told them to open the door.

In a flash, the double doors were opened with a loud creak, revealing a wonderful clearing with nothing but green on it.