Mikayla POV
I can feel the sun warming my face and hear the song of the bird that has nested in the tree right outside my window as my eyes flutter open. Last night was the first night in a long time that I had pleasant dreams. I didn’t see Max’s eyes peering through the darkness, stalking me from the corner of my bedroom, or have to sit there and watch as he sliced Cait open before turning his knife on me. Instead, I dreamt of Rafe and his lips roaming my body, doing things to me I so desperately wanted; this was the first dream I didn’t want to wake from. I slowly sit up and stretch my arms over my head. I could smell the alcohol from last night in my hair, but I could also still smell his aftershave, which made my heart feel light. I still couldn’t believe last night had happened. I gr
