Confronting The Truth [1]

Walking down the underground hall beneath the Last Call bar, I looked around curiously.

For some reason, this place reminded me of Kai's hideout. Of course, this one wasn't nearly as covert and protected as the Wiseman's hideout.

"I never knew about this place," I mused aloud, trailing behind Amelia. "Well, to be completely honest, I don't remember much about anything these days."

Amelia glanced over her shoulder and cast a sympathetic look at me before reassuring with a bright smile, "Don't worry. You will remember soon."

My gaze locked with the lithe black-haired archeress in front of me, and I found myself getting lost in her calm green eyes, reminiscent of a lush forest.

Her eyes… for some reason, they triggered a sense of deja vu.

Before I could even understand the source of that feeling, my lips moved on their own and I whispered a question.

"You're hiding something, aren't you?"