What would happen if he didn’t tell her he’d regained his memory? Eventually he’d have to reveal the truth, but there was no reason he had to do so immediately. She rolled onto her side, facing away from him. “What am I going to do?” he heard her murmur. There was nothing particularly noble about his reaction, but he liked pulling one over on her, just as she had done to him. She had withheld the truth, and in doing so, she had possessed all the power.Īnd maybe he was feeling vengeful.
It was the same thing she’d done to him, albeit on a much smaller scale. But when her whispered words blew softly across his ear, something resentful woke up inside of him, and he didn’t want to answer her.Īnd then, after she made a sound of mild surprise and scooted herself into a more upright position, he started to feel an odd sense of power. He didn’t make a conscious decision to feign slumber.
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