Chapter 87

We woke up the next day, cuddling each other in a tight embrace. How to get my mother out of my father's den was the only thing on my mind. Jeremy assured me of her freedom, and we came up with an idea. We decided to meet Francis, Nikki's mate, in the vegetative pack. Maybe he would like to join us to fight my father and rescue my mother, but before then we decided to meet Billie and ask her about the accusation my father laid against my mother.

Billie, the young girl, sneaked up to us in a secluded area of the school where we used to meet. "Hey, Billie, could Amaya's mum know anything about Nikki's loss of memory?"

Billie waited for what seemed like hours but were just minutes, shaking her head. "I don't think so, Jeremy. If the proprietor could kill my biological parents, what makes you think he can't be responsible for Nikki's loss of memory?"

"Are you saying he is responsible for Nikki's loss of memory?" I asked Billie, but the way she rolled her eyes away at me seemed like she wa