Leondre's POV
She is thrashing and crying in her sleep. I try to hold her down but she's still shaking violently.
"Baby, baby," I shake her, she wakes up and wraps her arms around me. I hold her tenderly all while eyeing Arya and Dan, they are worried too.
She pulls away from me and I wipe her tears.
"Are you okay?" Asks Arya, concerned. She nods positively
"Bad dream, I'm sorry," She says in a mild voice. I sigh and pull her onto my lap. I slip my hand around her waist and she relaxes in my embrace.
"Do you have nightmares?" Asks Dan. I see tears dance in her eyes but she sways her head away. I kiss her shoulder and she smiles slightly. I grin, happy that I made her smile with my simple gesture.
"I've been having nightmares since I shifted on my thirteenth,"
"What happened on your thirteenth birthday, baby?" I ask gently. My Ana takes a deep breath before speaking
