Kameron's POV ...
The room was silent. The only sound was my heavy breathing. That dream had been so vivid and so real. I was not a man who was easily shaken, but for some reason, that dream, rather a nightmare, had affected me.
"Should I get one of the nurses to come?"
I shook my head. "No. I'm fine l just need a moment. I'm just a little shaken up, that's all."
"What happened, son?" I watched him take a seat beside my bed in my peripheral vision. I removed my hands from my eyes and looked up at the ceiling.
"She wasn't there."
"Who?"
I looked to my father, "Callie. She wasn't there. We were getting married and I was happy, so happy, and then, when I went to kiss her, it wasn't her"
He thought over my words for a moment.
"Who was it instead?"
"It was Flo" I sighed. "Flo was standing as my bride and I lost it, dad. I freaking lost it in front of the entire pack all because it wasn't Callie."
