Dante's POV
I stepped into the elevator and tried my best to keep my mind from racing.
Why was I having these recurring dreams about Christopher dying, and what did it have to do with the door?
It was not only driving me insane, but it was scaring me shitless. I needed answers, and I needed them right now.
Waiting didn’t do anything for me especially waiting for an answer that could be risky for Christopher.
I didn’t know who or what to expect, so I didn’t want to sit back and wait. I had to actively go looking for answers, and one of those places to do that was with the ancient
Hotep.
The dreams happened even before I met him, but the door. That fucking door only appeared after I met him.
I’ve been trying to deal with this on my own because I was worried that letting people especially vampires who are waiting for me to slip up, know about this would only put Christopher’s life at risk. But with the way everything was going, and the frequency of it all, I was worried his life was alr
