Elena
I didn't know the force that propelled me to move towards the evil witch.
Despite the yell for me to get back into the protective circle, I still move on.
Maybe because I knew who I was or possibly because I could face her one on one now without flinching.
My hair whipped around my face as the wind continued. It was a wonder I was the only one unaffected by it.
Perhaps, it was the ball of wind that encompassed me like a shield that made me immune to her power.
Sienna's gaze locked on mine, and I did the same as I stepped towards her.
I didn't for once glanced away until Aiden shouted my name.
Frowning, I stared at him.
He didn't look as if he never knew me. Instead, I saw fear in his eyes.
The only time he had shown fear was whenever I was in distress. Now that I wasn't, I wonder what was frightening him.
Perhaps, he was appalled about the face-off I was going to have with Sienna.
Moreover, if he had remembered me all this while, why had he pretended?