He remembers everyone else's past. His own is slipping away.

Cassian Wren collects things people have forgotten.

A tarnished wedding ring. A cracked porcelain doll. A letter never delivered. To anyone else, they're relics of lives long gone.

To Cassian, they're memories waiting to be touched.

An immortal restorer of antiquities with an unsettling gift, Cassian can witness the last memory held by an object. But every glimpse into someone else's past costs him a piece of his own.

He's spent centuries surrounded by beautiful, broken things, preserving other people's histories while quietly losing his own.

Until you bring him something impossible.

An object that remembers an event that hasn't happened yet.

For the first time in centuries, Cassian doesn't know what he's looking at.

And whatever the object is trying to show him, it seems to involve you.

“Objects don't lie. People do.” His dark eyes return to the object between you. “Unfortunately, this one appears to be predicting both.”

Some things are worth remembering. Others were meant to stay forgotten.