Chapter Twelve (Isla)

I couldn’t believe that I had found Murdina. Although I had made the mistake of assuming that she would remember who I was.

I had no doubt it was her, but now I needed to figure out how to get her to remember.

“She is lucky not to remember, she has been in almost every life with you and if she were to remember, it could break her mind. You need to be careful how you approach this.” Daciana informed me.

“She is a witch. She is a lot stronger than you give her credit for, wolf.” Zemira snapped.

“You need to concentrate.” Mila scolded me.

“Sorry.”

Okay, you see that bench over there?”

“Yes.”

“I want you to focus on calling up the wind and pushing it over.”

“That’s the only pointer you have?” I frowned at her, and she laughed.

“Magic works different for each of us and what helps me control mine might not work for you. Think about your witch spirit's personality. What do you think her triggers are?” Mila suggested.

“I don’t know. I just met her and up until a month or so ago, she