I woke up with a terrible headache and feeling sore all over. I was having a good dream or a memory from a long time ago and I don’t want to wake up yet. I could still hear Sean’s heart beating and feel his strong arms carrying me back to the packhouse where Nana was waiting worriedly. I remembered how she ran towards us when she saws us walked out to the clearing and how she demanded that Sean carry me to my bathroom so I can clean up. Sean followed her without another word and even helped me clean my feet and wound himself.
Why did I dream of the first time I met Sean and Gregory?
I covered my eyes from the sunlight seeping through the blinds with my arm. I went to my side and felt the unfamiliar soft satin under me. The pillow I’m resting my head on smells diffe
