Rosalind was dreaming… again.
Unlike the previous one, she knew she was actually sleeping and she remembered falling asleep in Lucas's arms before the dream started. She did not intend to sleep, but the moment Lucas asked her to lean on him, her eyes just closed. Then she realized that she had been really tired since she ran away into the beastlands.
She took a deep breath and looked at the stairs in front of her. This dream was exactly like the dream that she had when Milith died. It felt so real. It was as if she was really walking down the stairs and into the kitchen to find Milith.
Rosalind knit her brows together, she wanted to leave this dream. She did not want to relive what happened.
"I told you to run."
Rosalind spun on her heel when she heard Milith's voice behind her.
"You did not run."
Rosalind's eyes widened when she saw Milith's burned appearance. What was this? Rosalind could not help but have goosebumps. Was Milith… haunting her?
