Chapter 87 Quicksand

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Elena POV Warm arms wrapped around my naked back, pulling me closer to an even warmer chest as I jerked awake for the third time in a row this week. I marked a mental note, ‘seven.’ Since I started counting, it was exactly the seventh time I’d had the same nightmare. “What is it?” Draven’s voice was husky with sleep and his warm breath fanned the back of my neck, “another nightmare?” “Yes,” I breathed out shakily, letting his closeness comfort me. Inhale. It’s not real. It’s not real. It’s not real. Exhale. “Is it the same one you’ve been having?” Draven’s voice sounded again, more awake this time. “Yes.” I tried to say, but my mouth opened and closed without any sound coming out. I swallowed before trying again. “Yes.” “Can you tell me what it’s about now?” He lightly kissed

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