Chapter 22 WHAT THE GUARD REMEMBERS

Delphine's POV

"Whose voice?" I said, gripping his hand back just as hard now, refusing to let the memory slip away from him a second time. "Say it. Right now, before it slides away again."

His eyes darted, unfocused, like he was chasing something through fog. "I can't, it's a face, not a name, it...

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