JASON'S POV
As I slowly wake from the darkness I can't help the positive feeling I have. I look around the room and see the other 3 are still out cold none of them seem to be in as much pain as they were last night. I look at my wrists assuming the lack of burning was due to the silver finally destroying the nerves in my wrists and leaving a small sting in its wake but what I see is two perfectly healed wrists. I rack my brain trying to work out how the hell this happened.
Then it hits me that dream, Sophie and the white light. I guess it really wasn't just a dream. She really does have a plan. I can't help but wonder how I ended up with a mate like her. I mean everyone dreams of finding their mate. Most want one they can look after and protect. Me I wasn't phased but boy am I glad I ha
