*BRYNN* I feel myself sinking into a deep abyss, into a stale dark smoke that has me trapped, into the recurring nightmare of Damon finding me and killing me. "No, no," I muttered to the memory of Damon’s hand reaching for me. "No!" I called out as I shot upright from my sleep and shouted out unconsciously. I had woken up, didn’t know I was dreaming, and shouted out loud. The noise must have alerted Killian too, since he rushed into the room and looked at me, really liking me with his gaze filled with worry. "Brynn? Are you alright?" He said this to me as he sat next to me and caressed my face. I felt a quick sting in my heart from how careful he was; he must have been surprised at how I acted last night. "I had a nightmare," I explained, "and I’m sorry about last night; that party wa