A Relief.

Chapter 46 A relief. Lilian. I woke up with a start, and a shin of sweat covered my forehead. My pulse was racing as I relived the dream, not quite noticing my current whereabouts. “Are you alright?” I heard Daemon's deep and worried voice, and I turned to find him. He was sitting behind the steering wheel, with one muscled hand on it and the other hands reaching for something from his pocket. “You seemed to be having a nightmare. Are you okay?” He repeated his question, this time holding my gaze. And those stormy gray eyes pierced my soul that it spiked my blood pressure.  “I… I'm fine…" I stammered, my voice a little breathy. “Where are we?” I cut my eyes away from him, trying to steady my breath so he wouldn't know how much he affected me by just looking at me. I looked around, and the car was speeding past a stream of thick and tall trees. I knew we were relocating, but the last few hours still seemed bizarre to me. “We're relocating.” Wilder started the obvious, his voice sounded