Jeremy turns back to me, except this time he doesn’t look pissed. His eyes are creased with concern. “You had a nightmare.”
I blink at him in surprise. “How did you know?”
“Maybe because you damn near took my head off when I tried to wake you before.”
At the mention of my nightmares, especially in front of a stranger, even if it is Jeremy’s brother, I wriggle and look away. “How about putting me down now?”
Jeremy holds onto me tighter and tugs my head back to him, so we’re eye to eye. “You okay?”
“It’s no big deal. I’m fine. And when were you planning on telling me you had a brother?” I demand as I shove at his chest to remind him to put me down sometime this century.
Reluctantly, Jeremy lowers me on my feet, though the glower is back, and I don’t understand why until he speaks.
“To
