Updated Hope’s P.O.V I laid back on the bed, trying to get through to my cat. I hadn't heard from her since I had spoken to my mother and I knew that she was grieving for our lost mate like I was, but she was a little bit too quiet for my liking. “Rachel, are you there?” I asked, mind-linking my cat. “Yes, I’m here, I’m always here.” Rachel replied in a duh like tone, which made me laugh. Of course she was there, where else would she be? “I need to ask you something and I don't want you to get upset, but can you feel his tiger? Have you been talking to him?” I asked and heard Rachel purr in my head, making me roll my eyes. Of course she has. Our cats and wolves are all about their mates and when a mate dies it's hard for them to cope, but if the Moon Goddess has given them a s

