Spenca POV
These dreams, I had to find a way inside. If she ever believed this world wasn't real and she tested it out? It's what they wanted. Whoever controlled this world, they were messing with her mind. Sasha was no seventy year old woman. She had been fine during the day, it wasn't until she started remembering these dreams that things got complicated.
I won't lose her. I know that I must have really been overbearing over the cliffs, but I couldn't lose her. I . . . it was more than just another human. I wanted her to stay with me, and not for safety. Even if a bunch of people ever showed up, she's the only one I wanted to travel with. She made my heart pound and when I felt compelled enough to hold her hand, I enjoyed it every time.
I felt like crap about letting her get hurt by the monger but it was the only way to save her that I could think of. These dreams though, they were powerful. I stared into her eyes, ready to try something new. “Sleep. I'll stay up.”