“Sebastian!” Lorry yells at him and shakes his shoulders. “Your alarm will wake the whole street. Anyone, but you!” “I’m awake.” He murmurs to her and hits the alarm on his side of the bed. “Maybe I should ask Dr. Gunnarson for different pills?” “Do you have nightmares again?” She asks him. “No. But I don’t wake up with the alarm. You have to shake me awake every morning. These pills work too well on me.” He tells her while he dresses for the day. “Maybe just a lower dosage? I like you like this.” Lorry smiles up to him. “You are your normal self again. Happy and well rested.” “I know, love. I will ask her what we can do to modify this. I need to sleep with everything going on right now, but so do you. You don’t have to wake up with me every day just to get me out of bed.” He shakes h

