Chapter 12

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Sven's POV

"I think that they were going to tell me about it when you got there." He tells me.

"Well, Nath was injured when he was helping with an attack that happened not long ago, and now he's losing his memories.

He can remember most of the things that happened before the accident, but he has trouble with remembering the recent events." I tell him.

"Is he going to stay like this?" Dallas asks me.

"The pack doctor told me that he's already doing better, so I guess that he will start to remember more with time." I say.

"Does that mean that I should expect him to forget me after we will meet me?" He asks me worriedly.

I think about my response for a while, before I sigh tiredly.

"I'm not sure, I guess that we will find out after he will meet you." I say, so he nods.

"When will that happen?" He asks me.

"I can bring him here in about an hour. He's taking a nap right now, but I guess that I should go back, to make sure that he's still asleep." I say.

He nods a few times, so I stand up, before I looks at him again.

"Can I go with you?" Dallas asks me hopefully.

I was going to say a goodbye, and leave for now, but I guess that Dallas doesn't want me to leave him yet.

"Sure." I say after a few seconds of thinking about it.

I guess that it won't make a big difference to me, so I don't see any reason to disagree.

He smiles happily, before he stands up, and he follows me to the front door.

It take us just about two minutes to reach Nath's apartment.

When I open the front door, I can we that Nath is still sleeping, although now he's laying on the couch, not on his bed.

I frown a bit, but I decide to ignore it for now, and I close the door after Dallas walks inside.

Then I put out my arm on his back, and I lead him towards the couch, where our mate is sleeping.

I shake Nath lightly, and he frowns, but he wakes up quickly.

He looks like he wants to scold me, but then he notices that Dallas is here, and he frowns.

"Who's this?" He asks me.

"Do you remember what we talked about yesterday?" I ask him, but he shakes his head.

I think that he finally deiced to not argue with everyone when they tell him that he doesn't remember something.

Because today he didn't argue with anyone about that.

"Well, this is our mate." I say, and I can see that he's a bit confused, but he nods anyway.

I can see that he wants to argue with me about that, but I guess that he's feeling the mate bond too, because he smiles slightly at Dallas.

"He's blind." I tell him when Dallas doesn't smile back, because I don't want him to think that Dallas doesn't like him, or something.

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