Chapter 85

Iris

I’m all alone when I open my eyes. I should get used to it. Lucien and I never share a bed in this dream world. But I still get lonely waking up to no Zane…or Isla flushing the toilet in the middle of the night. Or Caspian swearing at the kitchen equipment.

“Just me and my broken heart, huh?” I ask the hollow feeling in my chest. It really feels like someone carved out the middle and left the