Artemis woke in his bed.
It was strange, as if waking from a long, lingering dream.
He rubbed his eyes, and strange contacts fell out.
Artemis closed his eyes, and in his mind was a face. A woman's face, with blue-silver eyes and long dark hair and caramel skin.
Her features were blurred.
Had she been in his dream?
Artemis focused on what she was saying. She was speaking Latin.
"Etiam si alia regeneramur ad vitam, hoc invenient invicem."
He closed his eyes and thought about her words.
"Even if we are reborn into another life, we will find each other."
Her eyes were full of sorrow and love. Who was this woman? Why couldn't he remember.
What had happened to him?
