‘I dreamt that I volunteer at an animal shelter (I do irl) and this guy took a litter of kittens to foster due to poor health. Came back the next day and he was there again, putting them back and they were very healthy. Then I realized that the man was Connor and he was a werewolf. He then rushed at me and pinned me against the wall. “Aren’t you going to call for help?” “Might as well not. By the time they get here you would be gone and I would look like an idiot. If you’re going to kill me then do it.” He then started kissing and biting my neck. “I didn’t plan on killing you. Rather I came here to claim you as mine.”’