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The problem with dreams is that when you wake up you don't know if everything was the product of your imagination or if things really happened like that.
I wake up sweaty with Santiago on me. He looks at me like he thinks I'm going to break into a thousand pieces at any moment.
The room is dark, I can barely make out my devil, the one who has been with me these last days chaotic and destructive to my nervous system.
Santiago watches me, concerned. This is not the first time I have woken him up in the middle of the night from my nightmares.
Cristopher is loose out there.
Maybe it hurts and hurts innocent people, like I once was and Sophie is now.
"Another nightmare?" His voice envelops me and soothes me at the same time.
That's how it was ever since he appeared in my life.
Santiago Dominelli is the personification of my deepest and most carnal desires.
"Another nightmare," I agree.
I hate feeling helpless in front
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