Rebecca's pov
I showered quickly, my anticipation to talk to Selena bubbling inside me. The more I stayed in the bathroom, the more I wanted to hurry through my normal washing routine. I was excited—like a child—that my wolf could talk. Selena could talk! And the fact that she said she wasn’t mad made the weight on my shoulders a little lighter.
“Alright, how do we do this?” I asked aloud, ruffling my hair with the towel in my hand.
“You just speak to me in your mind, like you would with a mindlink,” Selena’s voice responded, steady and calm.
“Okay... like this?” I asked as I sat on my bed, closed my eyes, and tried to focus my thoughts.
She laughed lightly. “Yes, silly, but you don’t have to close your eyes. You can just speak like you normally do, but in your mind.”
I felt my cheek
