Leif
Nightmares plague me by night. It doesn't matter what I do, but since the attack, I can't get a good night's rest.
All of my nightmares consisted of that night. I smell the smoke of the fires and see the alligators and various other animals attacking. I see the blood spilled on the ground and the pelts of wolves being worn by faceless Fae faces. I feel the pain of being speared over and over again, night after night.
The only thing that has helped is the cool touch of my fated. She has stayed with me since the attack and as soon as she realizes the nightmares have begun, she strokes my head or arm or any part of me she can touch and I feel relief.
But this last one... I wake up just as the Alpha is killed brutally, a sob ripping from my throat. I stare up at the ceiling, feeling
