Elena POV

Warm arms wrapped around my naked back, pulling me closer to his chest as I jerked awake for the third time in a row this week.

I marked a mental note, seven.

“What is it?” Draven’s voice was husky with sleep and his warm breath fanned the back of my neck, “another nightmare?”

“Yes,” I breathed out shakily, letting his closeness comfort me.

It’s not real. It’s not real. It’s not real.

“Is it the same one you’ve been having?” Draven’s voice sounded ...