Even in my dazed state of mind, I could sense the concern in his voice. I blinked my eyes open a few more times, trying to calm my breathing down as I forced myself upright. The sheet fell away from my naked torso, and as my vision adjusted, I realized I was still in Fenris’ master suite. Still in Fenris’ bed. No traces were left of the mist or the earthy jungle smell. There were no birds or buzzing insects. The clean smell of salt water drifted through the open window. All I heard was the distant sound of the ocean lapping against the sand and Fenris’ breathing. My own breathing. My pulse began to steady itself.
“Celeste,” he said a little more firmly. “Were you dreaming?”
I finally looked back at him, offering a sheepish smile. He’s probably wondering if I just had a vision. I wish I c
