Aubrey’s POVI couldn’t tell what was real and what wasn’t as my mind traveled through a mist, making it difficult to see my own hands. Suddenly, a figure emerged and stood a few feet away from me. I couldn’t make out the face as it was covered with a hoodie, but from how the figure moved, it clearly had bad intentions, aimed to cause damage, and wasn’t hidden. I squinted at the figure, trying to make out the face, but my vision blurred. It felt like my head had been spinning, making it difficult to focus. I felt a sense of relief or fear run down my spine as the figure vanished before it could reach me. I tried to shake it off, to tell myself that what I saw wasn’t real and was all a dream, but the image remained in my head. I started to slip away again, and that was when I felt the large hand on my shoulder force me to open my eyes. I bolted up from the chair, my heart jackknifing against my chest, but I calmed down when I saw Damon hovering over me. “Did something happen?” Damo
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