Gianna POV
I flicked my eyes open rapidly, expecting to still be in the hellscape of my nightmare.
Unsure of where I was or what was real.
It took me a moment to realize that I was in my own bed, safe from the terrifying creatures of her dreams.
I woke up disoriented from the nightmare drenched in sweat and with a racing heart, overwhelmed, emotionally struggling to calm my racing heart and ease the knot in my stomach that refused to go away.
I was dreaming that I was being chased by a real rogue wolf in the middle of nowhere, and he succeeded in tripping me before he sank his sharp canines in my neck.
I'm relieved; it's all a dream.
" No, not all of it." Clara exclaimed.
"What do you mean?"
" You really got marked the other day."
Yesterday's event struck me hard, our making ou
