“It's a dream…” He held tighter, pulling me closer to himself. The smell of wood and citrus lingered into my nostrils. I recognised that scent.
“Jordan…” I looked up at him.
“It's just a dream.” He pulled me back to himself and I held tighter.
"Shhhh, nothing happened."
"It was just a dream, just a dream," he said and ran his hands through my hair soothingly. I cried and shook violently in his arms.
"He hasn’t..... stop hunting.....me." I stuttered amidst tears. My body trembled. It had been real, I felt everything.
“Shhhh..” His voice cooed and his scent pushed at the nasty memories of my nightmare. I closed my eyes, gripping tighter as I inhaled, ready to purge these memories away from my mind.
"Shhhh," he pressed me tighter against him.
"We have to catch him. All of them.”
