CHAPTER 53
Storm’s POV:
My eyes snapped open. My breath came out in harsh pants as if I had just finished running a marathon race. My clothes were soaked, clinging to my body like second skin as if I had taken a dive in the ocean for fun. My bed suffered the worst of it, the sheets no better than my nightwear.
I sat upright, my eyes scanning the room to realize I was in the four confines of my chambers.
Thankfully unharmed.
Instinctively, I still reached behind my back, feeling the soft skin, clear of any scars or injuries.
I sighed and rubbed my eyes, trying to ignore the constant banging at the back of my head.
“You are the blood and silver..." The words echoed in my head as I closed my eyelids, the lingering headache the dream brought with it disorienting me for a few seconds
