Tabatha knew he would be in her dream. They are just connected in such a strong way, it’s as if they are one. They share everything…
Only, when she touches him, she doesn’t feel the way she usually does. She doesn’t feel energized or healed. In fact, she starts to feel drained and tired. Why? She stops and looks into his eyes, and it hits her.
It’s not him!
***
Sitting up in bed, sweat dripping down her forehead, she takes deep gulps of air. She’s never had toward her dreams against intruders! Erik is right there next to her, whispering in her ear that it will be okay, and she knows it’s him because she can feel his energy this time.
She tries to explain what happened, but it’s all jumbled up in her mind. He must have been using a spell to cover his tracks and confuse her. One thing’
