27. Bad dreams.

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Aleksa POV I woke up in the middle of the night dripping in sweat, hyperventilating, and holding my chest. It was just a bad dream. Looking at my surroundings, I suddenly realized my location. I was at Rocky Mountain. I was in the packhouse. And I was safe. As I rose from my bed, I went to check on Liam and Layla, who were peacefully sleeping in their beds. I walked over to the windows as the light was reflecting from the moonlit sky. As I pushed the doors open to the balcony, I made my way onto it. I took a few deep breaths and tried to calm myself down. I’d never had a dream like that before. It seemed so real! As I peered over the balcony, I could see the moon shining on the pack grounds, the edges surrounded by dark forest. No one else seemed to be awake at that moment other th

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