Jasmina couldn't rest that night. For one thing she was trying to sleep on a sofa which was fine for sitting on, but not so good for getting a full eight hours rest. She could also sense Aiden was having bad dreams and it was killing her to know why, but she was trying to allow him privacy. She managed to ignore him until early hours, but eventually she gave up. The more Jasmina thought about all the times Aiden had looked at her memories over the past few days, the more tempted she was to peak into his dream. She couldn't imagine what he could possibly be dreaming about. He always acted as if he did not have a care in the world. Yet here Jasmina was, witnessing his fear coming off him in waves. She would have woken him but she was a big believer in working through your day through your dr
