Chapter 22
Jessica
––––––––
“b***h, look at me,” growled Breaker.
“No,” I cried, trying to get away from him. Wasn’t he dead? “Leave me alone!”
“Jessica. Wake up. You’re okay. It’s just a dream.”
“Stop!” I gasped, feeling his hands on my arms. He’d been chasing me through a cemetery where all of the victims of the Devil’s Rangers had been buried, including Raptor’s mother. There was also a tombstone with my name on it and he was trying to drag me back over to the hole so he could push me into it.
“It’s me. Jordan. You’re okay. Wake up.”
Jordan?
I opened my eyes, fragments of the nightmare still haunting me. “Sorry,” I said, staring up at Jordan, who was sitting next to me on the bed.
“You had me worried there,” he said, smiling grimly. “You were screaming and I thought someone ha
