AMY POV

Waking me up from my precious sleep was one thing. But mentioning that name in my ears was another thing. "What did you say?"

Was I dreaming?

Maybe. Just maybe I was in some sort of trance. Because what else was the right explanation for this? I looked at him again as I wiped my face. "What did you say?" I asked again, already tired from asking the same thing.

"Jeremy Bradson is Enzo's brother."

The same words landed again, shocking me to the marrow of my bones as I found it hard to believe. "Are you kidding me?" The remaining percentage of sleep vanished from my eyes....