Grace's POV.
I spent the entire night tossing and turning.
My mind plagued with memories of Rhyder ravaging me in the woods - my skin still tingled with the ghost of his touch.
But images of Alexis lying motionless on his bed, clutching his shirt to her chest in a sort of desperate plea kept interupting.
And soon, my dreams became confused - turning into abstract images of Rhyder ravaging Alexis's motionless body as she stared at me with wide, white eyes as I stood in the middle of the forest.
I tried to move, but my feet were rooted to the ground...
I tried to scream - tried to make him stop, but the words wouldn't come out.
All I could do was watch the horrifying scene until I finally woke with a start.
I blinked my eyes, confused and dazed. It took me a second to realize where I
