ARIA'S POV

It started from my dream. Hamilton was coming, and he was coming in waves. It seemed like he would never stop coming. In my dream, his wave threatened to swallow us whole. I woke up in a cold sweat. It was still dark out, and Lucas was sleeping next to me. I didn't want to wake him, not when he looked so peaceful.

I quietly got out of bed to ease myself. When I came back, he was sitting up in bed.

"Hey."

"I didn't mean to wake you."

"I know. Something on your mind?"

"The only thing on my mind is Hamilton."

"Damn, baby, you're thinking of...