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Leila’s POV: The nightmares come thick and fast when I close my eyes, able to be calmed enough by this other wolf’s presence to relax. I know. That'd sound strange coming from someone with a history of abuse, neglect, and torture, but I couldn’t help it. Something about its nearness manages to make me feel relaxed but dizzy at the same time. Dizzy like I’m drunk. Drunk on a feeling I can’t name. But even that elation, that feeling of pure happiness that I don’t think I’ve ever felt, can’t keep the night terrors at bay. Fighting as long as we can, both Luna and I try to find reasons to stay awake, even if just to help speed up the healing - something which sounds contradictory since it’s normally the other way around. They only come seventy percent - well eighty-five to be honest - of th