Aurora had been dreaming about Zander. It was a sweet dream, where they were together and happy. He had saved her from the the evil men and the green-eyed witch in her nightmares. He took her in his arms and whispered endearing words to her. He took her breath away with his kisses, his caress. He had imprinted on her mind, her heart, her soul.
'He had promised to come back for me.' And he hadn't.
That was always where the dream ended. Aurora would always wake up with the longing, the yearning. It was becoming unbearable. She had thought to wait for Zander, as long as it takes to come to her but now she found she was growing impatient. She would have to go to Zander even if it meant walking through a minefield. She had to convince Kal to help her get to Zander.
