Reed’s pov

I am sure there must have been a time when I had nice dreams. Maybe when I lived in palaces and mansions but maybe not. That was all stress.

And then there was you. Did I dream when you were here? I was too focused on our daylight hours. I never wanted to sleep in those days and now here I am again…

Never wanting to sleep.

Not until I found you. Not until I live the good dream again.

Not until you are back…

I run in the direction my heart points. My heart beats hundred times per second as if it ran down a marathon. My...