Eighty-seven

KYRA'S POV

I jerked awake, panting heavily like I was going to pass out any time soon. I was right. I had been dreaming all these while but one thing I had come to learn is to take all dreams of mine as as Serious as I take other things. I stared around and on the chair just by the bed sat Ace. He was so engrossed in his work. Like though he suspected something was wrong, he turned his eyes to me and smiled, smile that vanishd as quickly as it appeared.

"What's the problem? Why do you look so troubled?" He asked with a frown laced to his brows. He looked quite serious and all worked up. I was mute for a few seconds as I gazed at him, a bit confused. I tried to understand exactly what he could do to make me so mad with him but I couldn't think of anything.

"Kyra! Are you alright? Come on, speak to me!" He rose from where he was seating and dashed to where at once as quickly as he was. He wrapped his hands round me like I was some two year old child. I loved it though because it g