Aila froze on the spot. A voice had spoken to her in her mind. All of a sudden, everything seemed to click into place; she couldn't explain it. Aila stared wide-eyed across the room. She had her wolf, Malia.
Was that what Damon meant when he said she would know?
"Aila, chill, we have been together since we were six."
"I'm sorry you were locked away," Aila whispered aloud to Malia.
She laughed sardonically, "Well, I am back now. It feels good. Ya' know, you don't need to talk out loud to me. I can hear your thoughts, emotions, everything. We are one and the same."
