The dream felt too real.
“Liam… no, please don’t leave me… Liam!” I gasped, jolting upright in bed, my heart hammering in my chest. My hand shot out instinctively, reaching for him—but the sheets beside me were cold.
Then I heard his voice.
“Ava? Are you okay?”
Liam stood in the doorway, holding a steaming mug of coffee, his brow furrowed with concern.
