Danielle woke with a start, chest heaving, the room cloaked in heavy shadows. The sheets tangled around her legs felt suddenly suffocating, too warm, too tight. Her heart pounded loud in her ears like war drums.
The dream clung to her skin like sweat.
She sat up slowly, blinking into the darkness. The room was still. Silent. Seth lay beside her, breath deep and even.
But her mind was still echoing with Briar’s voice.
"Get out of my memories," she had screamed.
Danielle shivered, pulling her knees to her chest.
This had never happened before.
They were visions that Moon sent. That's what Rose had told her. So that’s what they had to be, right? They had always ended on their own. But this… Briar had broken the dream. Cracked it open like glass and thrown her out.
How?
Danielle ran a
