LUCIAN'S POV -- I slump back against the leather armchair in my room, staring out of the window. The night sky is luring, but I'm too rattled to escape the confines of these four walls tonight. I woke up with terror, and soon realized that it wasn't my own. It was hers. I could feel it like my own, and when I stepped foot out of this room, I heard her. It's something I don't want to ever hear again, but it's also something that had me sprinting down the hall to get to her, only for it to be a nightmare that was haunting her sleep. I could still see the pain etched on her face as she screamed. Perhaps that will haunt me tonight in my sleep. I shift, sinking deeper into the cushioned chair that folds around my body, my nails digging into the armrest as my mind reels in the way she sta