Jo stared at Dean with just as much surprise. She frowned and looked around. She was pretty sure that this wasn't supposed to be her dream. Her dreams didn't usually segue this way.
That didn't quite make sense, but she wasn't sure what else to think.
"My dream," she told him. "Saerian's in my head."
She frowned, trying to puzzle this out.
"Maybe he's making me see you. All of this."
The two walls she'd thrown up had taken quite a bit of energy. She wasn't really sure how to protect herself from this-from all of this.