“Wake up, sleepy head!”

I jerked up awake from my sleep. My bed bounced as I did and I held onto my chest to moderate the way my heart beat.

“She sleeps a lot,” a voice which I recognized as Beam’s said and I glared at her and Gray who were standing at my door that was open ajar.

My room,

“How did I get here?” I questioned, scratching my head in confusion.

The time with Lance must not have been a dream, it was too good to be true, but at the same time it felt real, way too real to be a dream.

“You’re in your room, where...