Layla’s eyes opened slowly from the vision she'd just had. She could still feel Ravana’s lips on hers, along with the brutal grip on her wrist. These dreams weren’t just dreams, she was somehow visiting these places. Atreus thought he was protecting her, but Ravana was getting through in different ways.

As she lay there a turmoil of emotions flowed through her. She was so angry at Ravana for infiltrating her mind like this. Angry that his words were creating doubt ...