My Mate Lost His Memory And Fell For My Friend

uzzing about it: Gabriel Thorn

ruining my naps. When we grew up, all I had to do was sigh, "Spring's so nice," and he'd go out and buy properties in

iel lost his memory, he'd given me

nd, he just stayed quiet. He'd carry me, my body numb and useless, on his back, climbing every mountain temple etc

ll night, his forehead pressed against my cheek, whispering, "Lydia, I've done my

s the last thing t

o the moment his memories came back. Half for his duty to me. The other half for Serena Brightwell-the

gain, I was right back where it all started. My assistant's panicked voice

neural healer," she went on. "T

d in my last life, when I foun

frantic need to save him. I rubbed my throbbi

did tw

ital for a full-body check

ts to Gabriel's parents and

mber me or our bond. He's a blank slate. If he gets his memory back, he'll be stuck with me-a she-wolf with a disease no healer c

nt eve

becoming unbound. I thought true love could conquer anything. But the truth at the

art, how could you think you're a burden? If Gabriel knew you were sick, he'd only blame himself

lled out my phone and played th

ing through, painting her in fractured gold. Outside the glass, Gabriel stood, his eyes soft and mesmerized in a way I'd never seen. The she-wolf

live in those eyes, but they only

, and the room w

ir faces frozen, and said, "This is

d, dragged a hand across his face, his v

he bond. I've leaned on you and Agnes too long. He knows about my condition now and's already applying for a permanent visa fo