Flashback ( PDFDrive )

I can do that now if you want, Keefe offered, nearly giving them each
a heart attack.
You can hear us? Fitz asked.
Yep. AND feel what you’re feeling. So we’re all learning fun new stuff
about each other today!
Great. Fitz had heaped plenty of sarcasm onto that transmission.
Can you try concentrating on your mom? Sophie asked, attempting to
keep the conversation on track.
The scenery shifted, with some memories shuffling back and others
rolling forward until they were surrounded by nothing but flickers of
Lady Gisela’s face.
I’m going to have nightmares about this forever, Fitz thought with a
shudder.
Sophie nodded. Same.
Lady Gisela had blond hair like her son, and there were definite
similarities between their features. But she was so cold and stern and
immaculate that she looked like she might crack if she flashed a real
smile or let a hair slip from her intricate updos.
Good old Mom, Keefe thought as Lady Gisela’s sharp voice echoed
around them. The words mostly blurred together, but Sophie caught a
few:
“Legacy.”
“Disappointment.”
“Stubborn.”
“Foolish.”
“Waste.”
Ready to take a journey into my awesome childhood? Keefe asked as
more memories flooded in, piling on top of each other and forming a