Forever, in Another LifetimeThe dream was always the same. Not a hazy, fragmented thing, but a life, vivid and whole. Elara would close her eyes and she was there. She was a different version of herself, with calloused hands and the scent of sea salt in her hair. And he was there—a man with Liam’s eyes, but a sailor’s tan and a name like Kael. They lived in a small cottage on a wild, cliff-lined coast. Their love was built of simple things: mending nets, sharing bread, watching storms roll in from the safety of their hearth.Then she would wake