38. A Dream

Henry 

I woke up with a jolt, sat up and placed my face into my hands, “F*ck! This can’t be happening!” I cursed under my breath as tears flooded my eyes. 

I couldn’t have left Kemy alone now, not when Ember was dying and she was left in darkness. My gaze moved to my mate laying beside me, she looked atypically pale, so I took her in my arms in an attempt to comfort her as much as I could. My normally warm spitfire was now cold and I was starting to panic. 

“Her breathing and heartbeat are normal, Henry, but we should call a healer now!” Knight barked out, he was howling and growling restlessly in my mind, every sound that left his mouth was deep with pain. 

We were no better than my father, we failed our mate. We should have found a way to save her, but we didn’t and on top of that, we’ve just left her alone and in the darkness of her dream-limbo.