KANE

Kane heard his brother and his lifemate whispering right above him. They were a bit worried about his still sleepy state.

But he has already woken up. It was just that his mind was in a bit of turmoil concerning the dream he had just had.

A dream that when he had woken up, had his heart pounding so fast, with bloodred tears streaking his face and grief overwhelming him.

He replayed the dream in his mind again.

The Dream ( in present tense):

A woman's despairing cry echoed in his soul, tearing at him, reprimanding him, drawing him back from the edge of a great precipice. And he was starving. Every cell in his body craved blood. He was somewhere, underground. The hunger raked at him with merciless claws until a red haze covered his sight and his pulse hammered with the need for immediate sustenance. Desperate, he scanned the area above his resting place for the presence of enemies and, finding none, burst through the rich layers of soil, into the air, his heart thundering in his ears,