Dane’s Pov
I did not sleep after the dream.
I could not.
I lay in bed for a long time. I looked at the dark ceiling. I told myself, “It is just a dream. It means nothing.” My head was playing tricks. It was because Freya came home. That is all.
But I could still feel her.
Her head on my chest.
Her soft hair under my fingers.
She said my name like it was the only word in the world.
I could taste her lips.
I pushed my hands hard on my eyes. I wanted the picture to go away. It did not.
The sun came up. I was very, very tired. My wolf inside me walked back and forth. He wanted her.
“No,” I said to my empty room. “No way.”
I got out of bed. I went to the shower. Cold water. Very cold. It wakes you up. It makes your head clear.
It did not help.
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