Sesshoumaru manages to set down a skinned brace of rabbits and wraps his arm around her as she shakes against him. With a frown he leads her closer to the fire.
"What happened?"
Kagome sucks in a ragged breath and presses closer into him despite his sopping wet state. "Nightmare. You were there, then gone. The well"—she swallowed—"the well…"
His eyes widen, and it doesn't matter that she can't finish. He knows, and his grip around her tightens. "It was not real."
There's fear in her eyes when she looks up at him. "One day it could be."
