Xander and Keir had been in Delaney's room for a while, contemplating on whether to wake her up or not. She had been screaming in her sleep, calling keir's name and they heard her from different parts of the palace so they both came to check on her.
Delaney's face was glistening with sweat, and so was the rest of her body. Her eyes were wide open and her mouth agap as her breathing slowly stabilized. Her heart was still beating wildly in her chest and both demons shared a look. They could tell she had a terrifying dream and it made them curious. Keir's mind drifted back to the scar on her thigh and that made him think that maybe the dream was about her dream.
Delaney raked her fingers through her disheveled hair as she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Xander thoughtfully poured her a glass of water and she took it, murmuring a thankyou and then gulped down the water. Her throat still felt dry and her mind was jumbled up.
