Oliver's POV
"How could you stop me from kissing you? It seems like you don't want to kiss me anymore." The beautiful young woman said I didn't have any idea how to respond to her because I didn't know her at all nor her life story and Owen, and it seemed like things were getting so complicated. After I died at the hands of the black king, I got a chance to live again by using the body of my twin brother, whom I haven't know existed.
"I am sorry, but I don't know you," I responded, and her eyes widened in shock; the next thing I knew, she became hysterical, and I tried my best to calm her down, but she was crying non-stop.
"Amber, I think you should return to your tent; I will summon you later. We almost lost Owen today, and I think he damaged his head, and he got amnesia." The woman in front of me said, and I reckoned she was the healer of Owen's pack.
