''Don't wake her, just carry her, she needs more rest.'' Parker said as I knelt down beside Casey's sleeping body.
She looked so cute, even with her drooling on the pillow and snoring.
''She wouldn't like that. Plus, she wants to kill Brake.'' I reminded him.
''Mmm, Spencer, Greyson.''' She moaned sleepily, and my heart skipped a beat.
''Is she dreaming about both of us?'' I asked Parker.
''We might be able to keep her alive after all,'' Parker said happily, his tail wagging.
I reached out and ran my fingers through her messy white hair, and she groaned and shifted, as she blinked a few times and looked up at me.
She smiled ''Greyson,'' But then her face fell, ''Sorry. I didn't mean... You look so much like him.''
''It's okay.'' I kissed her forehead and leaned back.
''Why are you
