Chapter 177

• THERON POV
• I sat inside Manny’s private jet, my eyes locked on a photo of Ami. He had sent it to the new phone he'd given me, and ever since, I couldn’t stop staring at the image of her smiling face. My memory was still a fractured mess full of gaps and blank spaces but she was the one part I was desperate to retrieve. Manny had been doing everything in his power to help me piece things together, but it wasn’t enough. I didn’t care about remembering my childhood or trivial history I needed to remember her. I needed to recall everything about our enemies, too. That was the only way I could save her.
• I set the phone down on the table and rubbed my temples, frustration rising in my chest like a storm.