"Ravina? Ravina!"
Ravina was lost in thoughts of her sister that she didn't hear Malachi's voice until he shook her. She came to the present and looked at him. He stared at her with a worried frown.
"What is wrong? Tell me," he urged.
Ravina realized she had cried while thinking of her sister. She felt some strange thing while thinking of her, a connection, deep sadness but also a call as if her sister was at the moment thinking of her as well. This was a first since the day she lost her.
She looked at her ankle that Malachi had bandages. He took care of it, and was worried about a bruise on her ankle while her soul was covered with bruises. No. Not only that. She was broken in two. Her other half was missing. The connection between twins, no one could understand unless they had a twin themselves.
