Three days.For three days since Cayden left, nightmares had plagued me.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw flashes of a silver-haired man stroking my face with love.Then the image would shift, and the same man would be watching me bleed, his eyes cold and distant.And a woman’s mocking laughter would echo in the darkness."Another nightmare?" Rhys asked, sitting by my bed, his eyes full of concern.I nodded, feeling weaker each day.The nightmares were draining my life force.I could feel my wolf's soul withering."I've called for the best healer," Rhys said, taking my hand. "She'll be here this afternoon.""Thank you," I managed a weak smile.I had no one else to rely on.At two o'clock, an elegant, middle-aged woman entered my room."I am Lyra, a healer specializing in spiritual trauma," she said in a gentle voice. "Let me see what we're dealing with."She placed her hand on my forehead.A warm, calming energy flowed into me."This is strange," Lyra frowned. "Her trauma doesn't see
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