SHADOW POV
I'm sitting alone at the breakfast table the next morning, when Scarlett pads in, she glances at me nervously before sliding into the seat across from me. I give her a small smile not wanting to spook her.
"I remember." She murmurs, my heart lurches in chest, was she saying what I thought she was?
"I remember everything," her voice
trembling now "Aren," my name is a strangled sob on her lips.
I'm across the table in a second, scooping her into my arms and cradling her to my chest. She was back, my Scarlett was back.
I don't know how long we stay like that, clinging to one another, Arrow clearing his throat behind us makes us jump apart. He take in Scarlett's tear stained face and my own eyes swimming with tears.
"It's about fucking time Brother" he says a grin on his face as he walks over, clapping me on the back.
