In Bruce's room on the third floor of the HOG base, Bruce was sleeping on the bed, with sweat on his forehead and his light yellow bangs wet and stuck to his temples.
Bruce frowned and breathed heavily.
He hasn't had a nightmare in a long time.
Especially in the past few months, Bruce fell asleep almost every day as soon as he hit the bed. Although he was too tired physically, he was very relaxed mentally and not easily anxious. The quality of his sleep was better than in the past ten years. Occasionally he would dream about Oliver, and as long as it was related to Oliver, it was a good dream.
Perhaps it was because of the stress of the tattoo incident these days that Bruce had a rare nightmare.
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