{Ronan's POV}
Sleep dragged me under like a tide, but it was not the kind that soothed. It was heavy, it made my thoughts slow, and filled it with images that twisted into something I could not control.
‘What is this?’
I stood in a gray haze, there was no clear cut where the sky started or ended. It felt like I was floating, but at the same time standing on solid ground. My sense of self blurred.
I turned from side to side, but it looked like this space stretched on forever.
I tried to move forward then… I saw her.
She was little more than a silhouette, her...