[Irene Miles’ POV]
“Calix told me I could hear my wolf speak, so it should be one voice, right? Why do I hear two voices then?”
“Two voices? It’s rare to even hear your wolf’s voice clearly in your head and you hear two voices?” Even Theo looked confused. Bringing his brows closer, he asked. “What kind of voices do you hear? Are they vague or vivid? Do you remember?”
“Yesterday, while practicing swords with Ajax, I fell and, for a very brief moment, I blacked out. I felt as if I was teleported into a black world. A wolf was sitting facing someone. When I followed its gaze, I saw a very faint light. Perhaps they couldn’t hear or see me, but the wolf asked the light, ‘should I?’ To which the light said in a resonating echo-like voice, ‘the time has not yet come.’ After that, I woke up. I
