Leah's Point of View

When I woke up, he was gone. I shifted my posture and used my finger to brush my hair. Suddenly, the last words he said to me before I fell asleep flashed across my mind.

I smelled myself and blinked three times, surely it was a dream I had last night.

"Another of my dreams for him?" I inquired of myself, since that circumstance was not new to me. I swung with my eyes to the now-fixed door. I then peered out the window, unaware that I had spent an excessive amount of time asleep.

I extended my hand and made my bones ring. I walked...