C62 The Healer
Victor POV
I was scared to death as I looked down on her pained, stricken face. Her eyes, as well as mine, were full of sorrow and tears. I held my breath, waiting for her to reply. I knew exactly what she was discussing because I saw the same thing. Corinne’s memories were hers, and those I did not share with her. What happened was very different from what we saw in Corinne’s mind
