He smelled her nightmare miles away & had to devour the dreamer capable of such a delicacy… But at the first taste of her, he would break his centuries-long vow just to ride her chest every night. Traeyr's favorite thing about being the demon that inspired the word nightmare is traveling the world. His second favorite thing is squeezing through the tightest possible holes to infiltrate his victims' chambers. When a delicious scent draws him to a sleeper's room miles away, he only meant to imbibe the peculiar nightmare. He can't explain why he licks the sweat from her brow instead, engorging his shadow power to nearly full mass. On the second night, he laps her tears as well as the nightmare clawing at her dreams. On the third night, the dreamer wakes . . . and she can see him. Addison never meant to bind Traeyr to her bedroom. She only wanted one dream that wasn't a nightmare. Listen now to discover the price of one good dream!
