Alessandro's POV The woman from my dreams was definitely Adira. The voice matched exactly, even if her face had been blurred in the visions. I looked down at the bed; she was still asleep. Outside the windows, evening had already fallen. I never slept during the day, making this lengthy blackout a first for me.I stood up to leave, but the rustle of the sheets stopped me."Alessandro? What are you doing here?" Adira's voice broke the silence.I walked over to the wall and switched on the lights. She winced and tried to push herself up into a sitting position. Moving quickly, I reached the bedside and took hold of her shoulders, propping a few pillows behind her back to support her injured body."I need to speak with my brother," she muttered, looking around the mattress. "Can you give me my phone? I couldn't find it all day.""Hmm," I responded, barely listening to her words.With her awake, her pheromones were beginning to flood the room. The sweetness of honeysuckle filled the air,
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