Chapter 24

• I stirred awake to the sound of Michael’s voice and the gentle shake of his hand on my shoulder.
• “Katherine, wake up. You’re tossing and turning like crazy. What’s going on?” His voice was laced with concern, his blue eyes searching mine as I blinked into consciousness.
• “I… I don’t know. It was a dream, a nightmare,” I murmured, my voice hoarse. Sitting up, I brushed strands of damp hair from my face, trying to shake off the lingering dread.