Dermot's pov
We didn't go anywhere at all, we were busy reconnecting and making up for our fight yesterday. I couldn't get the memories out of my head.
I used to think the best sex we have had was our first time but Carter proves me wrong every single time and I end up juggling all the memories together. But as they said, all good things come to an end.
My nightmares started up again, it was so intense last night that Carter had to question me and ask if there was anything wrong. I saw Devlin in it, she looked alive and real. For a second, I almost forgot I watched her die.
He made me not go to work today, I will go crazy if I stay here alone. I was beginning to imagine things and I didn't like it. I did all these so I could have peace and a good life, I didn't want it coming back to bite me in the ass.
