AURORA’S POV
It was afternoon already. I had just finished lunch and was about to go to bed when I felt the presence again in my room. I felt someone was staring at me. As soon as I sat on my bed, I frowned.
“It's not nice to sneak up on people, and you know that,” I said. “How did you know I was there?”
“I could feel your presence around me, Cecilia.”
She smiled, “I must say your grandmother Cecelia is doing a great job on you.” Those words meant the world to me, hearing them from a person like her.
“I'm not a person,” She stated. I quickly shut my mouth.
“Did I say that out loud?”
“Well, you don't need to whisper these words, I can hear you.”
I frowned. “Don't read my mind, it's weird.” I said, drifting back a little.
She smirked, “You can dish it but not want it right?” She q
