Diana's POV:
I woke up to the sun hitting my face. I felt refreshed before I even opened my eyes, like a flow of fresh energy was streaming through my veins. I stretched my arms, the sound of my joints popping made me groan.
For a moment I laid in bed, staring at the wall as I tried to recall what had happened last night. A fight with magic, a voice in my head, Calanthe!
I rose in a start, knocking the blanket off my body. "Calanthe?!"
'Yeah?'
"Oh my goodness! I wasn't hallucinating last night! You're real!"
'Of course I'm real,' The voice of my wolf said. 'I've always been real. You're the one who refused to acknowledge that.'
I started laughing. "I can't believe it....you're back!"
'Im tired. I'm going back to sleep '
"Haven't you been sleeping for what? The past ten years no
