Blake's pov

I woke up in a rush. My dreams were quite vivid and I felt like I had been running for a long time.

In my dream, I met my mate but instead of going to him, I ran away. I don't know how to explain it but I hope this isn't the case in reality.

I checked my watch and it was still 1 am. I had so much work to do today with so little time.

Closing my eyes, I tried to go back to sleep but I couldn't. The witch's words kept ringing in my head.

Could the dream mean something? Could it be related to...