13Alex woke the next morning with the feeling of being watched.
Similar to her dream, it was as if someone again infiltrated her subconscious mind, or at least it felt that way from how her heart pounded against the inside of her ribcage. Perhaps Reylor made another attempt, and whatever protection Treyan placed upon her fended him off. She immediately lifted her head and turned her attention to the door of her room. It remained shut, she discovered through the dim sunlight, but she couldn’t shake the paranoia through her sleepy haze.
Sitting up in bed, she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and began scanning the room, searching for the source of her unease.
In the bed next to her sat Treyan.
She immediately sprung upon him, wrapping him in a gigantic hug as a sense of relief fell upon
