"So, Mora." Ellon's voice was a mere thread of sound in the witch's mind. "Tell me what you found."
"Blanca would have healed his wounds eventually. She is an excellent mate. It is a miracle he managed to keep himself alive until she found him. His mind is completely shattered, Ellon. Very dark and violent. He has bound the woman to him, and the tie is strong." Mora's reply was thoughtful.
"Why do I hear the inevitable but in there?" Ellon, a little weak from donating blood, sat down to rest. Elfar righted a chair and sat facing him. "I think he forgot her, he doesn't have a memory of ever knowing her before the war… I mean, he doesn't remember her as his mate and Blanca was... Clueless, they both lost their memory."
Ellon smirked as he replied, "How unfortunate…"
"Maybe accidentally, maybe on purpose. She didn't remember anything. She is weak, as if her internal organs have very recently suffered trauma. "