~Zarek's POV~
I slowly peeled my eyes open and instinctively flinched when I was met with five pairs of eyes all glaring back at me expectantly. One of them was my trusted warrior, Drogon, and the others were my Beta, Orion, my promised, Jennifer, Elder Samwell, and Elder Herod.
But there was no Dahlia.
I glanced around, my eyes thinning into slits as I searched around the room for her; But she wasn't here. She was nowhere. So why the hell was her smell around here so potent?
Why did it seem like I had been coddled up in her bosom all night?
"He indeed cannot recognize us. The Alpha has really lost his memory!" Elder Herod cried out in anguish, snapping me out of my thoughts and I turned to him, tilting my head to the side just as Elder Samwell nodded his fat head in agreement.
"The rumors are true." He whispered. The others gasped.
Do they all think I've lost my memory?