Reika POV

Waking up, I find myself on Tyson’s bed. My head was on his pillow while he lay next to me with a game controller in his hand, he paused his game brushing my hair from my face as he looked down at me. His skin was warm where he was leaning on me.

“Finally you're awake, now are you Reika or Amanda?’ He asks, looking down at me. My brows furrowed in confusion at his words.

“What?” I ask and he grabs my face tilting it up and turning it, he looked at me oddly, like he was looking through me.

“Reika?” He asks,

“Who else would it...