Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

| run the water in the huge bathtub. Kas comes in with a sachet full of fragrant herbs and spreads them in the water. As they touch the surface, they sizzle and disappear, turning the water a deep aqua green. | step in first, then help her in.

Kas sits behind me and gently pours water down my back, being careful not to touch my wounds with her hands. The initial sting gives way to a cooling feeling. My skin immediately feels relief causing me to audibly groan.

"Now this is some magic | can get into," | sigh. ;

Kas giggles behind me, "These witches know a thing or two about healing, huh?"

We adjust our positions so she is sitting in front of me. | move her braided hair out of the way and use the cup to pour the water over her back. The sight of her wounds makes my heart clench.

"Oh, Baby, this is terrible," | don't even realize | say it out loud.

"It was worth it, Bronx. It isn't any worse than what | have experienced before," she turns her head slightly back toward me and says with a slight hitch in her voice.

"Never again," | don't know if | am saying it to her, to myself, or to her mother the Moon Goddess herself, but | mean it.

Kas sighs with relief as the water cascades down her back. | watch as the redness recedes into her skin and the swelling visibly wanes.

She finally turns around to face me, resting her forehead on mine and intertwining our fingers. The sparks of our mate bond were weaker without Saint and Lex but the welcoming glow of our connection gently shines from where our hands touch.

She leans back slightly and looks me in the eye. She seems to stumble over her words a little, not sure where to begin, "You know how | told you that when we're together, our spirits become more and more connected?” “Yeah, | remember, Baby," | caress my fingers against her cheek as | admire her beautiful face.

“Well, what | didn't get to tell you is that Lady Camille believes this is something new. We probably weren't able to connect like this in our past lives. Think of it as...h>mmm... evolution? | guess?" the look on her face is complicated, like she isn't sure if she's explaining it right.

So every time we have sex, our spirits become a

giggles and shakes

tell where one ends and the other begins, but when you stand back, you can see there are actually two," she explains pointing back and forth

in all seriousness, it's like when we first introduced you to the pack and our hands started to glow or when you have a premonition," | nod in understanding. | think |

Meeting the pack was one of the happiest moments of my life. And that moment helped us get that much closer, "she confirms

your spirit instinctively reached out to me for help because of the connection. | felt there was something wrong, but since the connection iS$ new; it's not that strong yet.

think to do was to figure out where you were and see if you were okay. | had to send my spirit out of my body. I've never sent it that far before to connect with you

death that my spirit shouldn't have tried to go. It goes against nature. | got to a point where | couldn't go anymore, so | had to just call for you

able to send healing energy out to you. The closer | got to you, the more your injuries were passed to me. It completely drained me because my physical body was injured too. As | got weaker, | was losing my anchor to this world.

wipe them away and give her a gentle kiss. Holding her head in my hands. | look into

Shit.

| feel my brow knit

"What?"

promised you no one would ever hurt you again, Kas but it was me. You got hurt because of me,” Anger washes over

got hurt because | did something stupid. | extended myself too far without knowing what | was

what to say other than | love you. With everything | have, Kas Latmus, | love

you too, Bronx Mason," she smiles sweetly at me. There is no doubt in her eyes. | lean forward and

breath hitches as she continues. She starts to cry silent tears again, "Bronx,

tell me to, Kas. | need

as we heal and get stronger. Our connection to each other helps us heal just like our wolves do. The closer

Let's get home to Blood River, and