Brooke’s POV
I stretch my body out and open my eyes to find myself in bed, waking up once again at the place I have always called home. Waking up here brings me such peace. I wish I could just stay here forever and ignore this prophecy business. I don’t want any part of it honestly. I know people are relying on me, and that things will probably get far worse if I don’t help, but I don’t want to face this woman. I don’t want to go anywhere near Theresa, and I fear I will have to. How do I act normal with her when I know everything she has done to me? I feel fear creep inside me and a chill runs through my body. This woman must be truly evil to do these things, not only to me but to her own grandson.
My heart aches for Alexander. I have spent so much time hating him, in my past and prese
