C100 grace

Lucas

"Good goddess!"

I jolted awake in a cold sweat, heart hammering. The haunting nightmare images slowly faded, but a deep unease lingered. A premonition, or simply echoes of my waking fears for Heather and our unborn child?

"I was all nightmare." I shivered, unable to shake the sense of foreboding that seemed to cling like a shadow lately.

Beside me