Timothy’s POV
I come out of my sleep and sit right up on the mattress I have been provided. Though I am not sure it would qualify as a mattress, at least I have something to keep me off the ground. I am more confused about the dream I just had now. Who was that woman? She was beautiful. I have no idea where she came from, or how she entered my dreams, but I want her, and I want her badly. My body wants her, and my soul craves being intertwined with hers. She is stunning, but she appeared to be sad. I could see tears stains on her cheeks. I wanted nothing more than to find her and comfort her.
You did comfort her, my friend.
What do you mean, Seb? How can I comfort someone I don’t even know?
I could sense him smiling in my mind. You were thinking about our mate and reached out to her th
