Alyssa

Gray joined us for breakfast. Just seeing him sitting across from me sends last night's dream looping in my mind again. I don't have much of an appetite, but the guys insisted I eat something. I sip on a strawberry-banana smoothie, watching as Zuri feeds herself oatmeal.

"These withdrawals are a bitch," Gray mutters, looking worn out. "Stayed up all night, sweating and throwing up."

Niko frowns, his voice tinged with irritation. "Damn, man. She really should've just ...