SHADOW POV
She knew who Arrow was, so why the fuck didn't she remember the rest of us? Why did I even care? I glare at the fire in front of me, my brothers and I are at Dads tonight and of course Rose is here, Dad wanted to keep her close after the revelation earlier today. She hadn't told them it was me that had choked her, I had no idea why but in a way I was grateful, I already had enough shit to deal with, I didn't need to add fighting my brothers to that long list of shit.
She's laughing at something Arrow said and even I can't deny that laugh. It was the same laugh that had haunted my dreams for the last twelve long years. She still threw her head back carelessly when she full on laughed. If memory serves me she had accidentally hit her head quiet a few times from doing that, some things change. I muse watching as her head nearly collided with Arrows.
