I wake in a fresh sheen of sweat. But in silence. We were right, the nightmares would never go away. I barely had a chance to roll over and see if he was even awake when his arms wrapped tight around me, his big strong arms that had cradled me for so long. Peeta whispered in my ear "Ssh, it's alright. It's ok, I'm here" I brought the blankets right up to my face and we lay there in the silence. Peeta stroking my hair, and me shaking in his arms.