Chapter 90: Not a Nightmare

Mirage’s P.O.V

I sprang up into a sitting position, covered in sweat and my mind swimming in panic, that was until I saw Alex’s green eyes groggy with sleep, as he too sat up in bed next to me.

“Mirage?” He squinted his eyes, rubbing at his face with his hands. “What’s wrong? Are you alright?”

“A...