I Remember Everyone, But Him Alone

On the day of the Pack gathering, Harvey, to save the woman he loved, pushed me straight into the claws of a Rogue, sending me to hell. Thank the Moon Goddess, I didn’t die. My best friend Clara was furious. She grabbed my shoulders and shook me hard. "My dear Lois, that bastard Harvey Stephens doesn't give a damn whether you live or die! Stop humiliating yourself loving him!" I stared at her blankly. "Harvey Stephens? Who's that? A new Omega in our Pack?" I had lost my wolf. I remembered everyone. Except him. I'd forgotten only him.