"No!" I gasped as I woke up in a cold sweat clutching the blanket.
I was safe. I was in our bed, in our house, on our beach.
I looked over to where Alexis should have been sleeping and saw that his side of the bed was empty. How late was it? I got up, looked out the window, and saw that it was dark outside. He should have been in bed by now, except…he didn't want to be anywhere near me.
I rubbed my arms against the chill. How long was this going to last?
I went back to bed, and though exhausted, I had a hard time falling asleep.
The next morning, Alexis was still not in bed. I pulled on my gown and hurried downstairs where I saw breakfast waiting for me, but no Alexis.
"This is crazy." Alexis giving me the cold shoulder was childish. Well hell, I'm not going to play. He can talk to m
