For eight years after Dominique got her wolf, she would dream of me, and we would keep in touch. Sometimes we even ran in her dreams. I felt like I had her back somehow, even though it wasn’t real. At least I was able to be her friend. I had missed our conversations, the time we had been able to share. Even if it hadn’t been a relationship as a couple, it was better than nothing. I didn’t feel alone all of the time. Then she hit me right in the heart the last night we spoke. Again, I felt a tug on our bond. I once again entered her dream world and made a place for myself. ‘Nathaniel, I need to talk to you about something important,’ Dominique whispered.
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