Dustin's POV
"You called my love?" Mother asked, worried as she entered my father's office.
"My beautiful mate, this wasn't urgent..." he answered, as I got up and met my mother halfway.
"It sounded like it was..." she answered and found his gaze.
"I, well, we," he gestured to me, and my heart felt it wanted to pack its bags and run away, "want to ask you, actually Kona a favor..."
"Oh," that caught mother off guard, and she c****d her head to the side, trying to read my father for a moment.
"What kind of favor?" She eventually asked.
"We would like to know if she would be willing to help us go to certain old memories..." father said.
"What kind of memories," mother asked, skeptically, "and why?"
"One's that might explain why Dustin is different..." father answered, and mother scrunc……
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