As I fiddle with the blanket in one hand, he firmly clasps my other hand. He’s warm, and it brings me comfort, almost as much as the blanket, but now I’m worried about him. Last night was the first of many I’m sure we’ll spend together, but these dreams are plaguing me.

Though I’ve had them often, I try to dismiss them as just dreams. But now that Kendric says he has them too, and that he is the same man from them, I can’t ignore what they might mean.

A shiver crawls down my spine ...