_Alyssa's POV_
I sat up quickly, my heart still racing from the dream. Sweat clung to my skin and my hands were trembling. I couldn’t believe how real it had felt.
“I… I’m fine,” I mumbled, trying to steady my breathing. “Just a bad dream.”
Logan studied me for a moment, his brow furrowed. “Do you want to talk about it?”
I shook my head. “No, it’s nothing. Just… stress, I guess.”
“You were saying someone’s name in your sleep. Who is Damon?”
My stomach dropped. I couldn’t tell him the truth. I had to think quickly. “Damon? Oh... he is my cousin,” I lied, keeping my face neutral. “We haven’t spoken in a while. I guess I was thinking about him.”
Logan’s frown deepened as if he didn’t fully believe me, but after a moment, he stood up and walked to the nightstand. He poured a glass of wa
