Alexander’s POV
“Good morning, honey,” my mom said as I walked into the kitchen.
She was making coffee and breakfast.
“Is there coffee for me?” I mumbled as I sat down on the bar stool next to my dad.
I slept like shit. I kept having one nightmare after another, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't wake up. I don’t even remember what the nightmares were about, but they were terrible. I woke up in a cold sweat.
Also, Axel was nervous from the moment I woke up. He kept stirring and making me feel tense. I asked him what the hell was wrong, but he didn’t know.
“Of course, honey,” my mom said as he opened the cupboard and took out a mug.
“What’s wrong, bud?” my dad asked as he took a sip of his coffee.
“I didn’t sleep well,” I mumbled as I took the mug out of my mom’s hand. “Thank you.”
“You are welcome,” my mom said, smiling at me. “Where is Sophie?”
She turned around to continue making breakfast.