As his eyes slipped closed, Kris’ mind filtered in its own darkness, like a blanket, intended for healing. Gone was the uncertainty of this place; gone was the evil the demon could emit there.
It was all just… gone.
Breathing a deep sigh of relief, Kris could feel his muscles relax. Sure, they still flinched against the stone. They still twitched from overuse, but one thing was for sure, he’d get out of there alive for her… to protect her.
“What a sweet dream,” Renee spoke, feeling as if she was only a breath away.
Kris outstretched his palm, brushing it over his chest, looking for her. She’d want this with him, wouldn’t she?
“Hmm,” she hummed in agreement. “The thought at least,” she mentioned next, stirring him from the sleep his body begged for.
“Renee? What?” he asked, unsu
