Kaylani
After our conversation with Phoenix, I find my mate. Not surprisingly, he’s in the medical center, poring over a microscope.
He looks up as I walk in.
“Your conversation with Phoenix didn’t go as planned?” he asks. He’s always in my mind, and I love it.
“Were you listening in?”
“I wasn’t until I felt your concern, but now what I’m seeing in Iniko’s DNA makes sense. Phoenix was right,” he says, pulling me against him.
I look at the wall as he puts up images of DNA strands.
“From left to right, we have Cal, Eliane, Iniko in his first life, and finally, Iniko in his second life.”
I’ve been mated to Everett long enough to understand what I’m looking at.
“Iniko had fire and water in his first life, we just never saw it.”
“Correct. I’d say that because he was so much weaker bac
