I groaned softly as I woke up, turning my face away from the bright sunlight as it streamed in through the window. I could already hear Kisten in the bathroom and I stretched noisily, doing my best to shake the sleep from my body.
‘Raiven.’ I heard my sister’s voice in my mind and I grabbed the wooden cross as it grew warm against my skin. Since interacting with her grave, it seemed I no longer had to feed the locket my power for her to speak with me, and while she could still withdraw, I could always feel her. Her presence felt weak, but more consistent than before, and I hummed softly before I answered her.
Raiven.“Yeah?”
‘Been thinking. About everything.’
Been thinking. About everything.“What about it?” I grumbled, forcing myself to sit up as I turned away from the sun, annoyed that
