Chapter 16
I dreamt. I dreamt of you. I dreamt of your skin, your hair, your eyes, your lips—all perfection to me. I dreamt of your smell, your touch, your voice, your words, and then you were gone. My soul was ripped in two as you melted away. I saw the doubt in your eyes as I bore my heart to you, doubt that I put there. I dreamt. I dreamt of you and you were safe in my arms, but when I awoke, my arms were empty, you were still gone and I was more alone than ever. My love did not believe me, my love was convinced I did not want her, need her, or love her. I did that to her. I did that to my Chosen. ~Triktapic
Trik woke with a start. His heart was pounding in his chest, sweat drenched his body, and his clothes stuck to his skin. She had been so real. He had felt her, tasted her. It coul
