Fernando

TRIGGER WARNING: The following chapter may contain some scenes that are triggering for readers. Please read at your own discretion.

[Tatiana’s POV]

Gasping, I jump up and find myself in my room, where I had fallen asleep. Heart pounding, I begin to look around, taking in the familiar space from Octavia sleeping soundly against the wall to Knight out cold on the floor.

Letting out a breath, I swipe my hair out of my face along with the sweat that has drenched my skin.

A dream. That had to be a dream or a vision, one or the other, but it hadn’t happened.

Feeling myself beginning to calm down, I slowly get up and make my way over to where Knight lays soundly.

Kneeling, I place a hand on his shoulder and give him a gentle shake. However, he doesn’t move or make a sound.

Frowning, I shake him harder, but the result is the same.

“Knight,” I hiss, giving him a pull so that he turns over to look at me with empty eyes.

Eyes widening, I begin to take him in until my eyes come to rest on his che