The last thing I remembered was my twin stabbing Omen and the symbols growing so brightly I had to shut my eyes.
I shot up in a bed gasping for air and searching all around me. But I am back in my room, in my apartment. Hands landed on my shoulders startling me.
"Hey hey, it's just me babe." My mates voice sounded before my eyes could focus on her.
Bianca is sitting in front of me, her hands on my shoulders still, and a concerned look on her face. I breathed out a sigh of relief before pulling her into my lap. Bianca let out a squeak of surprise but quickly settled into my touch.
"I am so happy to be home." I told her. The pain that came with being so far away from my mate was nearly unbearable. It was like my soul was being torn in two the whole time I was gone.
Bianca gave a dry la
