I woke up with a start and glanced at the alarm clock, 2:30AM. I had been having a crazy dream, about a man with turquoise-colored eyes that looked into your soul. They were the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen, besides the eyes he was faceless. It was strange, I didn't often dream so I wasn't sure what this meant.
"Don't over think it, and go back to sleep." Storm interrupted my thoughts, "it was just a dream."
I chuckled to myself and rolled over, it took me a few minutes to toss and turned but I was eventually able to fall back into a dreamless sleep. A few hours later I woke up again, this time when I looked at the clock it said 6:30AM, my usual wake up time. I stretched my limbs before crawling out of the hotel bed. Braiden and I had gotten a suite which contained two bedrooms,
