Lyla
"That's just it, I can't." I sighed. "It's like the memory slips away the moment I try to focus on it. I've tried multiple times to concentrate and really remember the dream, but I forget everything as soon as I wake, and I feel like Nymeris is trying to tell me something."
"You can ask her about that when you wake up, No?" Circe asked, giving me a strange look.
"It doesn't work like that, Circe," I shook my head. "The thing is, Nymeris is alive and at the same time dead. I killed her, but she's still there because I am still alive, and she can't just die like that. But I can't talk to her like a normal person would their wolf."
"Oh!" Circe nodded, reaching out to take my hand, which she squeezed warmly. "That was a really dumb question, I'm sorry."
I nodded, smiling at her. "It's fine."
