I begin to stir from my slumber and think back to the very strange dream I had.
Rach turning in to a big coppery ginger wolf, yeh right I need to stop watching these warewolf and vampire films they're amazing but clearly I'm loosing my marbles. It felt so real. I sit up and look to the bedside table for a bottle of water, "sh*t" I curse and jump as I notice the two handsome guys sat at my bedside asleep in chairs they have pulled over from the lounge area. What the hell are they doing here, wait, no, no this cannot, the dream, wolf, Rach. My brain is trying to figure out what on earth has happened, what's real? What isn't?
Surely it was just a dream.
Ajax begins to stir, he looks over to me and sits up smacking Aries to wake him never taking his eyes off me as if I might run.
"What t
