CHAPTER 326 HONEY BROWN

March blinked, unsure if his eyes were playing tricks on him. The lady standing by the stall seemed familiar even when he had not seen her face. Something tugged at the edges of his memory, but he couldn't quite place where he had seen her before. His attention was far away from Marla’s senseless and focused on the lady, she was standing so still when all he wanted was for her to turn around, so he could finally piece his memory together. Just when things couldn’t get any more complicated, Maela came to his front, blocking his line of sight on the mysterious lady. “Marcus? Did you hear me?” she asked. “Huh? Oh, sorry. What were you saying?” he responded, forcing himself to focus on his sister, but his gaze kept flickering back to the stranger. Maela frowned, crossing her arms. “I said, “We’re picking out dresses for the marking ceremony, and you’ve been zoning out for the past five minutes. “ What’s up with you? Wait, are you getting a concussion?” Marcus rubbed the back of his