After Adara had departed, Titus paced Logan's living room, the hour growing late, or early, depending on one's view. He didn't want to leave yet, for he had a feeling, with all that had happened, that Adara would end up dreaming, and he wanted to stay on hand so he could help her through it.
If I can enter her dream early enough, maybe I can learn something from it.
"Shouldn't you be leaving?" asked the wolf.
"Eager to see me go?"
"We've been spending entirely too much time together of late."
"I couldn't agree more, however, I fear Adara is about to embark on another nightmare."
The mention of it drained the color from Logan's face. "Not again. There's got to be a way to stop her dark dreams."
"I agree. There must be a way we can help. Tomorrow night, if Adara is agreeable, I think
