The grave

"That wolf was like a miracle or some kind of ghost? No one except me could see it, but we had some kind of connection. That wolf was talking, and his voice was sounding inside my head like I was talking with my own wolf or someone put some disk inside my head, so I could hear that wolf. But, do you remember what Xander said?" Letty squeezed my hand and looked at me. Her eyes were begging me to say "yes" so she won't need to retell everything.

There was no need to beg. I remember his words clearly as I was thinking about them for a long time until that Omega from James's Pack suddenly appeared with a new mysterious gift. 

"He said that that's possible only if your father is alive, and he needs to use your strong connection and some witch spells. So what?" I took a sip of coffee and looked at her with the calmest look I could make. She needs to know we can figure out everything together, and she can relate to me on every problem.