Damon POV
Being able to see Kalilah during my dreams was making it easier for her to be gone.
But most times I wasn’t even aware of it. It was our wolves that were doing the talking.
Except that night.
I woke up in the dream, noticing Kalilah was sitting nearby meditating.
“How long have you been here?” I asked as casually as I could muster.
She lifted her head, turning toward me. “Not long.”
I stepped closer, the soft ground beneath us shifting slightly. “You always meditate in dreamscape, or am I just the lucky one who caught it?”
She gave a faint smile. “My wolf said you’d show up. Guess she’s getting better at predictions.”
“Or she’s getting impatient.”
Kalilah tilted her head. “With what?”
I hesitated, then said, “With us.”
Her brow rose slightly, like she hadn’t expected
