Rena’s pov

The night went by really quickly. I was so sound asleep that I never wanted to wake up again, but that wasn’t happening. I woke up to the usual bedside breakfast and a sweet note from Raymond, but my mood wasn’t at its best.

Memories of what I saw in Lucas’s house were still flashing in my mind as if they were right in front of me. Could this be related to the dream I had at the hospital? Could all this be the reason why Dad had told me to be careful? But then it might be my instinct playing a joke on me. Maybe it's just...