Erin's POV
“Having trouble sleeping?” Finn’s raspy voice startled me. I’d been tossing and turning for the last hour, unable to fall back asleep after a nightmare.
“Yes,” I whispered, trying not to wake Azure. His arm lay heavy against my side, fingers draped over my stomach. Every so often, I would feel him massage my belly, and our baby would kick.
It was the only thing keeping my mind from that wretched dream.
There was fire and pain. I heard the sound of screaming, but I couldn't tell if it was my own or someone else, but the dread was what woke me up. It was all-consuming.
The three of us ate dinner, and I could tell something was off with Finn, but Azure was acting entirely normal, not giving anything away, so I figured it wasn’t my business. If Finn wanted to talk about it,
