As her guardian CrimsIn never felt so helpless watching her squirm and hearing her scream. He had no idea what to do because waking her never seemed to work.
He scooted as close to her as he could, feeling her shiver violently against him.
He wished demons had the ability to cry so he could rid himself from the sting in the back of his throat. He wished more so that his brothers hadn't left that night in search of food for only Deray seemed to be able to handle her night terrors.
"Please hurry..." he whispered to his distant pride mates. He curled up with her and sighed, knowing this was going to be a hard night.