Lies

Anika woke up to the cry of a baby, she rose between the silky sheets, her heart aching and missing her son more than ever, the feeling of emptiness that used to accompany nightmares, intense as the tears fighting to come out, but her dream had been different, she had dreamed of a little girl with dark hair and gray eyes, the feeling of loss in her chest fading as the confusion made her aware of where she was, she looked around, the relief quickly making her relax, she was in Klaus's room, she looked at herself, she was dressed in two-piece silk pajamas, which made her shudder slightly, had Klaus dressed her or someone else?

The light in the walk-in closet was on, so she sat up, her body aching slightly from all the chaos, her neck feeling tense, and judging by the small patch on the back of her hand, Peter had treated her, what made her feel better, worse what she really needed, was to see the man she had been waiting for in the cabin, undressing as he entered and sliding the door ca