Alma
My head was hammering intensely and I felt all my exhaustion throw its weight over me at once, making my eyelids close as if they were glued.
I woke up almost two hours later, as Zane knocked on my door, “Alma, are you ready?” he asked from outside.
“No, I am sorry, please give me a few minutes.”
I could remember some flashes of my dream. I had that fire dream once again.
I wondered what it could possibly mean, what if it wasn’t only a dream and the magic sealed on this book pushed me into sleep because I had to see it once again to understand something?
Well, maybe I was just tired, I concluded with a yawn before going to shower.
When I was ready, I went to a more secluded living room, where Zane was waiting for me.
“I ordered Chinese Noodles, your favourite,” he sm
