The Friends We Have

"So tell me, love, How have you been?” Avayah asked as she slowly sipped her coffee. They were currently in her living room, waiting for the potions to get ready.

"I've been okay, just trying to make it through the years," Tatiana said quietly, confirming Avayah's suspicions. Anyone could see there was more to her.

"You don't look okay. You do realize I can sense a power shift and your aura, right? Now spill," the beautiful witch said to her friend, who seemed unsure of where to start.

Tatiana wanted to say something, but where was she even supposed to start from?

Alistair?

Xander?

The fact that her heart was confused as hell and she was just surviving?

Or maybe she should tell her of how her life had been miserably peaceful until she realized the man she loved through her lifetimes was a wolf, and they could probably never be together in this lifetime?