Kimberly Brockman

“I woke with sweat beading across my forehead and my hands balled into fists clutching the sheet over my eyes. The dreams. They were back. Haunting me relentlessly. I thought they were gone... I should've known better. (Rayne)”

“Something was bleeding… and something was broken. It was my heart… because I had to leave you. (Chase to Rayne)”