Chapter 91 Death Dream
- *Isla*
- “It felt so real, Isla,” Ben says to me from his position in bed. “It was like we were really there.”
- I smile at him from my chair near the window. I was really hoping he’d fall asleep, but he hasn’t, and even after I went and cleaned up and checked on Poppy, who was fine and helping the injured, Ben is still wide awake.