Zaria let go of his chin, took a few steps back, and folded her arms before she spoke in an irritated tone, "It wouldn't have been an issue if you hadn't lost your memories."
A frown puckered Jaden's lips. He leaned forward, placed his hands together, and asked, "What do you mean?"
She heaved a sigh and replied, "That diary is given to those who are already in contact with us — the Shadow Order."
He lowered his head, rubbed the mark of a snake biting its own tail, and mumbled, "Do you know why I came in contact with the Shadow Order last time?"
She jumped on the bed, placed her head on her hand and her elbow on her leg as she answered, "I don't know... No one does, I believe."
'What?' His brows rose in confusion, he put the book aside and asked, "Do you not have some type of recorded entries?"
"There's no recorded entry of what you did last time. We only know that you are connected to us, but how? I have no damn clue."
