Over time, Rose had developed something of a psychic defense. She had barriers that weak level telepaths couldn't penetrate. And even the strong ones had a hard time staying locked on her for long. She felt Rachel in her brain and shuddered. It was a bad feeling, having someone intrude like that.
When Rachel was forced out, or came out on her own - Rose couldn't tell which, she growled. The sound of diamond claws cutting flesh cut the air. Rose lunged at Rachel.