I think of Ziana. Of the first time I saw her, her dark hair, bright purple eyes, her fighting skills, the way her touch sent sparks through me, her cranberry and orange scent. I focus on all of these things and after what seems like forever I feel Emily’s hand squeeze my arm and I open my mind to hers, transporting us to the location in her mind.
The first thing that I notice is the pungent smell of the place. Then I open my eyes and as they adjust to the darkness surrounding me, I look around. I am in a tunnel system, with Emily by my side. There is barely any lighting, but with my wolf abilities I adjust to the darkness.
“Since we are physically here, I am hoping that if there are guards I can perform a spell to erase their memories. I’m only able to erase little bits and I will nee
