C35 THIRTY FIVE

Alexa's Point Of View

"So tell me. You must know where you're from, right?" I asked Cyan.

He shook his head. "I don't know everything about where I'm from."

"Even your mother?"

He smiled. "I remember my mother. I've never seen her face but I remember how she smelt. While I was still in my shell, she would warm me up at night and keep me cool in the morning