When Larissa woke, she was aware of two things — Alastor did not sleep next to her last night, and two, she became aware of the fact that whenever he wasn’t next to her in her sleep, she would dream about the memories from her previous life. This time, it was not a nightmare. She dreamt about the first time she met Tedros and how it altered her life tremendously. ‘What was my subconscious mind telling me?’ she thought to herself because Tedros was always painted as the villain in her dreams, abusing her, humiliating her, and doing everything he could to make her burn in anguish… but last night, he was a young boy—hopeful and kind. She sat up, holding the sheets close to her chest and deciding to dismiss that memory. This time, she recalled the events that happened just last night when