Markus P.O.V.
“Tuli, are you awake?” I asked Celeste as I felt her breathing change.
“Mhmm,” She murmured, not opening her eyes.
“We have an appointment with Dr. West this morning, then I’m taking you on a picnic,” I said. She smiled but then frowned.
“Why are we seeing Dr West?” She asked sleepily.
“You were sleeping walking last night. You threw fire from your hands. I just want to make sure you are OK. I think this is why you’re so tired all the time. I’m sorry I hadn’t noticed it before.”
“Sleep walking?” She said, looking at me confused.
“You were talking to someone. You said you would kill them, then you sent fire from your hands to the wall,” I said gently. Her eyes opened wide.
“I thought I was dreaming,” she whispered.
“Tuli-love, you need to let me in. I know some
