Chapter 569. Dreams Of War

Wren POV

Screams echo through my little house, waking me from a deep sleep. I bolt upright and see that Charlie has already left the bed. I follow him out of our room, terrified that something has happened to the children. He is dashing down the hallway and into the twins room. He shoves the door open and stops just inside.

I push him to the side and whimper at the scene in front of me. Veyra is convulsing on her bed, screaming. Her eyes are wide and unblinking, and the black swirls on her skin are growing darker.

Coren is hovering over his sister, trying to stop her screaming, but it is as if she is looking right through him. Sweat has begun to form on his little brow, and tears run down his cheeks. “She won’t stop.”

Charlie moves him out of the way, and I sit beside Veyra. Fear is written over her face, but I don’t think she is awake. I run my hand over her forehead; she is burning up. For as long as I have known the twins, I have never seen them get