I woke up startled, my heart racing, my entire body on high alert. But then I saw I was still there, safe in his room. Once again, I’d had that dream—Quanah in his wolf form, caught in a trap, then me tied to a post and set atop burning logs that quickly consumed my body.
“Scared?” His deep voice, which I was starting to get used to, hit me from across the room.
I looked around, and all I saw was the darkness of the room, no sign of Quanah.
Was I losing my mind, or was I still dreaming?
“Another nightmare. It’s not even a surprise anymore,” I murmured, still staring into the void. “Where are you?”
The bathroom door opened, and Quanah stepped out, answering my question.
He’d clearly just gotten out of the shower, wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist. His tattooed chest was st
