Chapter 1487: Chapter 1587

“Okay.

”

Drawing upon the vivid recollection etched in my mind, I navigated effortlessly to the exact spot where the tragedy had unfolded in my dreamscape.

True to form, upon my arrival, the scene unfolded before me: werewolves locked in combat with vampires.

Ivy’s astonishment was palpable.

“Your dream actually came true!”

Before I could even form a response to Ivy’s remark, my attention was seized by the imminent danger facing Caleb, mirroring the peril I had foreseen in his dream while shielding the boy.

Without hesitation, I transformed into a wolf and dashed forward to intervene and save them.

Flashback ends.

After hesitating for a while, I refrained from divulging the details of my dream to Caleb.

My memory remained elusive, leaving me uncertain about my identity and any connection I might have with him.

Revealing something inadvertently, especially without full awareness, could lead to unforeseen complications.

Moreover, I found the notion of predicting future events through dreams to be somewhat ridiculous.

Had I not experienced it firsthand, I would have found the idea utterly incredulous.

Therefore, after pondering for a while, I devised a plausible explanation to navigate the situation.

“I realized I had left something behind in my rush yesterday, prompting my return.

Never did I anticipate stumbling upon you amidst a vampire attack.

”

Debra’s POV:

“I see.

” Caleb’s expression dimmed slightly.

He paused, pondering, before asking, “Have you recovered what you lost? Should I find someone to assist you, or would you prefer to search on your own?”

Before I could craft a reply, Dylan grasped my hand, his voice laden with earnestness.

“Mommy, if you wish to return, I’ll accompany you.

”

His compliance warmed my heart.

Shaking my head, I caressed Dylan’s hair.

“No need for that.

I’ve retrieved what I was looking for.

Your concern means the world to me.

”

Dylan’s gaze met mine, and to my astonishment, his eyes brimmed with tears.

“Mommy, I miss you so much when you were missing.

Elena feels the same.

Please don’t leave us anymore, okay?”

I moved my lips, but I didn’t know how to answer this question.

My past was a blank slate-the ties to Caleb and the children were unfathomable.

Ignorant of Caleb’s role in my life or Dylan’s paternity, I sought answers Turning to Caleb, I inquired, “Can you tell me the relationship between us? And Dylan…”

Caleb cut me off mid-query.

“I’m your mate, and Dylan is our son.

We also have Elena, his twin sister.

”

His revelation left me momentarily dazed.

The puzzle pieces fell into place, aligning with my own inklings Yet, Caleb’s serene demeanor hinted at deeper currents beneath the surface.

In the short span since our reunion, Caleb’s reactions were subdued, marked only by mild surprise.

It felt as if I was merely his spouse in name, not the one who captured his heart.

Doubt clouded my mind.