Frightened, I immediately stopped talking.

My body couldn't take another go round of Greyson's sexual appetites.

I looked at him, feeling a sense of loss, though.

He wasn't angry, which meant that he wasn't Griffon.

For some reason, I was upset, so I turned my back to him and closed my eyes.

I didn't know why, but although this man wasn't Griffon, something told me he wouldn't hurt me, that he would keep me safe.

***

After she fell asleep, the man pulled her back into his arms.

He held her in his arms and gently caressed her back.

***

In a daze, I dreamed of the young man from

dream, he raised his foot, aimed at my

one by

curled up in pain, but I reached out to him and said, "Silas, it hurts.

***

and the hand rubbing her back

arms for a long time, then pushed her away, got out of bed, put on his clothes, and left. When the man closed the door, Taya

***

to sleep and cared for

the emotion from my dream lingered,

touched the space next to me

sigh of relief,

slid to the side, the sun shined in, bathing the area in bright

I realize how

occupied the

blankets that were softer than anything else I'd laid in. The

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