Clara’s POV
I still feel nauseous, and I can still smell Vincent’s perfume. I made my way to the pack house and went to their kitchen. I saw Angela there preparing some food for the warriors.
“Did you see Tia?” I asked.
“She was here a minute ago,” She replied while preparing the ingredients.
“I’ll just mind-link her, thank you,” I said and smiled at her.
I kept on forgetting that I could talk to Tia through mind-link. I shook my head and mind-linked Tia.
“I’m at the kitchen at the pack house,” I said.
“That startled me, and I can’t get used to this mind-linking thing. I’m on my way there. Can you wait for a minute?” She said.
“Yes, of course,” I said and looked at Angela.
“Where’s Lia?” I asked while sitting on the kitchen counter, watching Angela do her thing.
“She is already preparing for your kitchen,” She said.
I mouthed an o watched Angela prepare the ingredients and cook food for the troops.
In a few minutes, Tia came to the kitchen.