Marsai:
"Are you okay, baby?" Miles asked again as if I hadn't heard him the first time.
Well, No. I wasn’t okay.
I blinked a few times, my mind struggling to shake off the lingering haze of the dream. That’s when I remembered—we had been watching a movie. The triplets had insisted on a cozy movie night in the living room, but exhaustion had hit me hard. I barely made it a few minutes in before sleep pulled me under… and straight into that awful nightmare.
I gave a small nod, absently scratching my head.
"I'm fine. Why don't we just continue the mo—"
"You’re not fine, Marsai. Don’t say you are."
Ethan’s sharp voice cut through my words. Before I could protest, he gently tilted my chin up, forcing me to meet his gaze. His soft blue eyes searched mine, filled with something that made
