The Alpha's Warlock
The nightmare’s power over me had been broken when Drew came into the room, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t lingering in my mind.
“Drew?”
“Yeah?”
The darkness made it hard to see his expression, but he didn’t sound annoyed that I wasn’t letting him go back to sleep. I drew a deep breath and asked, “What happened when we escaped? I keep dreaming about it. But I was unconscious the whole time. It’s weird, but it’s actually more upsetting than not remembering anything else. I can’t convince myself it’s really over.”
“Move the pillow,” Drew said.
I blinked at him. “What? Is this an excuse to get two of them, because—”