I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I didn't see any changes in my body. I had another nightmare last night. I was in the middle of the forest with a bowl-shaped altar. I was holding a person on my left arm while my right hand was holding a knife. Blood was inside the altar, and dead bodies of mortals were lying around.
The dream terrified me when I woke up, but I chose to brush it off and not think about it more. Those nightmares must be because of the curse. It's probably trying to show me things it wanted me to do.
I heard a knock on the door before Hunter opened it. He walked towards me and trapped me in his arms. After planting a kiss on my forehead, he sealed my lips with his.
"Is there something bothering you?" Hunter asked me after he pulled away.
"It's nothing. I just had
