He controls dreams. Now the Dream King wants to claim me as his own.
When everyone in the world fell asleep at exactly the same time and woke up a week later, the world believed it was the start of a rampant plague. They didn''t know the half of it.
Working in a sleep clinic is hardly the career of dreams, (pun intended) but when the world falls prey to a weird sleeping sickness, my job suddenly becomes ridiculously busy. Not that my asshole of a boss would think to give me the pay rise I deserve. In fact. My life can''t get any worse. My bank account is empty, my ex is hooking up with his boss and watching old people sleep is seriously dull.
That is until a lethally sexy freaking brute of a man appears in the sleep study and accidentally drags me
