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Instead of resisting, or feigning ignorance to my words, Dax slumped to sit beside me on the floor.

For a long time, we sat gathering our wits, our strength to continue onward.

"How?"

"You think I won't recognize my own husband?" My eyes glanced sideways to take note of the emotional turmoil plainly spread across his face.

"I'm no longer qualified for you to call me that Luna," all emotion drained from his face, and those previously warm sapphires turned to ice.

"Why did you get rid of Alexis?" I asked, my heartbeat betraying my calm facade. Damian had been blamed for Alexis' death, but seeing Enzo inside of Dax now... 

My unwillingness to confront my past was truly taking its toll on my sanity. It had been staring me in the face ever since I'd regained my original memories. Only seeing his reaction to Lex tonight had I allowed myself to finally recognize the doubts lurking deep inside.