“Yeah, I saw through her past. But there is something about her she looks three inside her,” Raven said, her eyes drifting from the wall back to me.
For a moment, I just stared at her, wondering if I had heard her right. Three inside her? The words echoed in my head like a whisper that refused to fade.
My brows drew together in confusion. “What do you mean she looks?” I asked, leaning forward a little. My voice came out low, almost careful, as if I was afraid of the answer.
Raven’s lips tightened, and she took a slow breath. “She is not only a human and a wolf,” she began, her tone quiet but steady. “There’s something else in her. I can’t detect what the next one is, but when I touched her, I felt a shock of familiarity. It’s like touching a soul I once knew.” She paused for a long seco
