AT THE SAME TIME
XAIVER'S POINT OF VIEW:
As I was watching Wanessa lying on a bed, I saw that Wren was close by. They looked like two completely different people, but there was something... off. Something about the way they both wore the same necklace the one with the paw shaped pendant. I stopped in my tracks. The necklace. It was the same, but not quite. I was looking at it and I had no idea where it came from.
The once single piece was now split in two. Wanessa wore one half, Wren wore the other.
"Xavier." Wanessa's voice was sharp, snapping me out of my thoughts. "What are you doing here? I can handle her."
But it wasn't just her voice. Something had changed. And it wasn't just her attitude. I looked at Wren.
"What's going on?" My voice was tight, my mind racing to connect the dots. "What's with the necklace? Why are you both wearing it?"
Wren's grin stretched wider.