The air in the clearing was crisp, filled with the scents of the jungle that surrounded us. As the morning sun continued to rise, Sylvia stretched beside me, her eyes meeting mine, the bond between us humming with energy. She smiled, her gaze softening as she looked at Victor and me.
"It's time for me to enter your soul, Lyra," Sylvia said, her voice carrying a mix of warmth and wild excitement. "This will allow me to accompany you back to Andosa without drawing too much attention."
I nodded, taking a deep breath. "Are you ready for this?"
Sylvia's smile widened, a wild and mischievous glint in her feline eyes. "Of course I am. I live for the thrill of the unknown."
