I stare at the phone for a while, contemplating whether I should call her or not. In the confines of the study. My gaze darts towards the clock on the top-left of the screen. 7:30 in the morning. Will it be too early if I call?
‘We should be prepared,’ Luca suggests.
Kathryn has been my friend and confidant for the past few years now, and she's the only one I can turn to for advice on matters as delicate as this because she was the one who administered this ritual.
Taking a deep breath, I dial her number, hoping she can shed some light on the consequences of rekindling a severed bond with a mate.
Kathryn's voice sounds warm and familiar as she answers the phone, “Hey what’s up?”
“Hey,” I murmur, a little reluctant about how to explain this matter.
“Are you… there?” She asks reluct
