Chapter 94

King Derek's POV 

I woke up suddenly from my sleep and gasped for breath as my breath became faster and shaky. What type of dream is this? I asked myself in a low tone as I wore a puzzled face. It was more of a nightmare than a dream. In the dream, I saw Eleanor being maltreated as if she was an animal. Even an animal is well treated more than she was being treated in that dream. I exhaled sharply as I tried to stand up from the bed. I sat upright on the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed. 

She was being beaten at any chance they got. I saw Ethan torture her in the dream. I tried to help her, but I was unable to help her in the dream. Could this dream mean something? Could she be in danger at Ethan's pack house? I shrugged it off immediately and decided to get prepared for the day's activity. 

I tried to get it out of my mind, but it was not ready to get off my head. I remembered the last time I was in Ethan's pack house facing Eleanor and ready to get her