Ethan woke up in the middle of the night, feeling a sense of restlessness. He sat up in bed, his thoughts racing. He had been having nightmares lately, reliving the moments of Luna's death over and over again. He had tried to push them aside, but they kept creeping back into his mind. He knew that he needed to confront his past in order to move forward, but he didn't know how.

He got out of bed quietly, not wanting to wake Elizabeth. He made his way to his study, relying on his senses to guide him. He sat down at his desk and rubbed his temples, trying to clear...