Chapter Fourteen
“What is it?” Drago asked in concern.
Carly sat trembling in their bed, tears streaming down her cheeks. She lifted a shaking hand to wipe them away when her mate sat up beside her. A choked sob escaped her and she turned into his warm arms and wrapped them around her.
“I had the worst dream ever,” Carly choked out between ragged sobs.
“What was it about?” he asked.
Leaning back, Carly relaxed against Drago’s warm body and rested her head against his chest. Like most dreams, she couldn’t remember the details except the pain and sorrow—as if she had lost someone that she loved with all her heart.
“I need to check on the kids,” Carly suddenly said.
She pulled away from Drago and threw the covers back. Sliding out of the massive bed, she reached for her robe and pulled
