Chapter 53 Shadows in theDark

　　Caitlyn’s POV 　　The nightmares started two nights after the rogue died in my bakery. 　　At first, I thought Kane was just restless. But then, I noticed how his small body would jolt awake, drenched in sweat, his hands clenched into fists. His breathing was uneven, his golden eyes flickering with something I couldn’t place. It wasn’t just a bad dream. It was something more. 　　“Mom,” Kane whispered one night, gripping my arm as I sat on the edge of his bed. His voice was hoarse, like he had been screaming in his sleep. “They keep calling my name.” 　　A chill ran down my spine. “Who does, sweetheart?” 　　“The wolves with glowing eyes.” 　　My heart pounded. “Glowing eyes?” I repeated, brushing damp curls from his forehead. 　　Kane nodded, his face pale under the dim light of the bedside lamp. “They stand in the dark, just watching me. But then they start whispering my name. Over and over. And…it feels like they’re waiting for something.” 　　I swallowed hard, trying to keep my voice steady. “Do