Ivy's POV
I was back to having sleepless nights. It had been a week since that dinner, since I saw something unexplainable and unexpected. My dreams had taken a tone for the worse. Yes there were burning houses with me locked inside but in with me was a big black wolf, staring at me, it's color of Iris I couldn't make out. The wolf simply stood on the other side of the room, staring at me, not moving to do anything while I banged and banged on the door seeking for a way out.
It was safe to say I had had a rough couple of nights and it was messing with my head. My uncle and Maxwell had been worried about me, asking me series of questions but I couldn't answer questions when I didn't have answers.
I was confused myself and I didn't know why I kept seeing this things and having such weir
