Ivy’s POV
Hayden and I had been sat in silence for close to fifteen minutes. I had just blurted out that I have reoccurring dreams to him and that I just saw what happened earlier in my dreams. I only wondered what would be going on in his head right now.
I only imagined how weird he must be feeling that he got to know this weird girl, a girl that had dreams about dead wolves and such.
Hayden had been patient with me since he came. He waited for me to talk and when I rambled he listened. His hugs had been really helpful in calming down my racing heart. I wasn’t hundred percent okay, but I was better.
Now I wasn’t freaking out for seeing my dream become my reality, I was freaking out because I was wondering what Hayden would be thinking about after he heard me say all I did to him.
