"I am." That was one way of putting it, anyway. They were still ironing out the fine print. (Though the soft smile that illustrated her answer probably went some way towards explaining what they'd yet to put a name to.) "We were both affected. Goliath is ... in here too."

In their world, something like this had happened before. But it had been voluntary - Broadway and Angela had offered to let Coldfire and Coldstone use their bodies - and it had been different. More like borrowing that sharing, with the other soul lying temporarily dormant.