Rhea's POV"Mom! Mom, wake up! They're coming for me!"I jerked awake to find Jax rolling in my bed, his small body drenched in sweat despite the cool air in the room. His eyes were open but unseeing, locked in whatever nightmare held him captive. This was the third time tonight he'd woken screaming."Baby, it's okay. I'm here." I gathered him into my arms, rocking him like I used to when he was an infant. "It was just a dream, just another bad dream.""No." His voice was hoarse from screaming. "It's not dreams, Mom. It's my wolf. He's showing me terrible things.” My blood went cold. "What kind of things?""I see myself grown up, big and strong like Dad, but I'm angry. Really angry. And there are wolves everywhere, hundreds of them, and they're all bowing to me. But not because they want to, because I'm making them now and I hurt the ones who said no." His fingers dug into my arms. "I see blood, Mom. So much blood. And I'm covered in it, yet smiling.""Jax, listen to me." I tilted hi
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