Jemma's POV
I dreamt of frolicking in a field of flowers with my son Nicholas and the blonde-haired twins I had seen before. Nicky looked to be about ten years old, and he looked every bit like Jeremy. He seemed overjoyed to be playing with two. The twins were overjoyed to be with Nicky. Their violet eyes looked back at me as they paused in their game. The sun was shining, and birds were chirping. It was like this field was my entire life. My three children and bliss then a shadow fell over me, and I looked to see Cassius standing just behind me looking proudly at the playing pups. Nicky looked back at us and waved. "Hi Mom, Hi Dad." He shouted to us. I looked and did not see Jeremy anywhere around us. Why was he calling Cassius 'Dad'?
Then the dream shifted to the dark pla
