Chaos POV Skye thrashed around on me in her sleep, her body twisting and turning. Desperate to calm her, I held her tightly. Despite my efforts to wake her, sleep continued to hold her in its grip. "She needs to finish her dream," Blade warned me, his voice low and grave. "She used her power to remember the past. We may hurt her more if we pull her out." I felt a surge of frustration and helplessness. I couldn't bear to see her in pain. Searching for peace, I began to hum the lullaby my mother used to sing to me, the melody resonating softly in the room. It was one of the few memories I had left of her. To my relief, Skye seemed to momentarily calm, her restless movements subsiding as she leaned against my body. "I'm coming in," Colson's voice announced from behind the closed door. "I