Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Chapter 18

I wait as patiently as I can for Lenora to finish giving Kas a hug. She finally lets her go and kisses her on the cheek.

"I mean it. No more scaring me," she wags her finger

at Kas.

"I promise, Lenora. No more scaring you," Kas smiles back with a nod before turning to me. She takes her hand out of mine and brushes her fingers on the side of my face.

"All I want to do is pull you into my lap and hold you all night, Baby, but I need you to tell us about your vision before you forget. Can you do that?"

"Yeah b-but," she looks at me with watery eyes, "Can you tell me if James is okay? Was that real or part of my vision?"

"It was real, Kas. Don't worry, he'll recover. We can take you to the hospital wing to see him tomorrow. Okay?" Lenora squeezes her hand in reassurance.

Kas nods, looking at her hands for a moment. She collects herself so she can concentrate. When she's ready, she takes a ragged breath and tells us about what she saw.

"I think I saw some of the people who kidnapped me. There was a woman that looked just like Lenora, but maybe she was a little older? Or something about her seemed old, even though she looked young. She knew my name. She called me Iokaste. There was also a woman with dreadlocks and red eyes. She mind linked me, but it wasn't a real mind link. I could actually see her words in my mind."

Kas squeezes her eyes closed for a minute, then opens her eyes and looks at the nightstand. She grabs her journal and pen and scribbles something down on a page.

'Essai dynatós. Empistéfsou ta énstiktá sou.'

and this message in a foreign language is pretty specific. She only knows the little

of the page with her phone and sends it to Musu. "So then, um, I think I had a vision inside my vision?" a confused look crosses Kas's face, "but I-I'm pretty sure it was the past. Not the future, like it usually is. It seems like it was a past life, but not one I already knew about. I was fighting alongside the woman with red eyes in an intense war. We knew each other, and she sacrificed herself for me, Bronx. She threw herself at charging werewolves. I could feel her connection disappear when-," her voice trails off.

the heel of her hand over her sternum while she talks. Her eyes aren't really fixed on any

a tinge of jealousy that Kas could have had a different mate. Even

more like something connected our essences to each other,” her voice is soft, "She

energy come out of my body. I felt like a bomb was exploding out

head on top of hers. As soon as I fold my arms around her,

everyone loves and respects. Right now, she is a scared nineteen-year-old girl, who grew up not being able to trust anyone around her. She was lonely, scared, and trying to hide from the world. It's the deep dark part of her we all wish never existed. I know it will never go away completely. It will always be a part of who she is, but if there is anything I can do to keep it at bay, I will do it. If it wasn't for our mate bond, how would she handle

ding. She looks down at

"Is that Musu?"

are Greek. It means 'You are strong. Trust your instincts',” she says with

mate.

back. Lenora gives Kas one last sympathetic look before

you need me, just send a mind link.

mouth the words and watch

leave.

has as much faith

from me slightly and gives me a pleading

I caress her face, hoping I can

she wasn't allowed to talk to me, so she had to send that message in my

developed Stockholm Syndrome. Then the captors