Alicia POV
I had a dream… a really weird, fantastic, and… fearsome dream.
Lucas stood before me, just within reach, as handsome and irresistible as ever. My heart pounded with the desperate need to hold him and revel in his touch like I always did. To savor in the long-suffering reassurance that he was here. That he was mine.
I finally found the courage to embrace him, to pull him against me. But the moment my arms wrapped around his body, a shiver shot through me. He was cold—deathly cold. A chill seeped into my skin, shocking my nerves, making me recoil. My breath hitched as I pulled back, looking at him more closely.
And that's when I saw it. I wasn't holding Lucas at all. It was ice.
A massive, solid block of ice had replaced him, my arms encircling its frigid form. My chest tight
