Chapter 273

Delia Fleming pressed her hand against her stomach, took a few deep breaths, then finally sat down. She really needed a minute. Everything was happening way too fast—she’d literally dreamed about Fiona Barnett, dreamt of her standing in Noah Hyde’s room, and the next moment, lying in some warehouse, covered head to toe in blood. What the hell was all that? Suddenly, Delia looked up and gave Fiona a once-over. "Hey… were you hurt or something?" Fiona blinked, a little lost, and shook her head. "No?" Delia’s brows scrunched up. Then what was that dream all about? Could she seriously see the future or something? But she’d been back for days now. That wouldn’t make sense… or would it? Fiona showed up in real life, just like in the dream. So, did that mean the scene of her lying in a pool of blood might actually happen too? “Delia?” Fiona blinked her big eyes at her and gently reached for her hand. Delia snapped out of her thoughts but didn’t pull away. She let Fiona hold on. Looking at her