I quickly threw on some sweats and shoes, grabbed my keys, and headed up to Grandma's apartment. It must have been severe since Mack met me at the door.
"Tristan, Xander is having a nightmare, and we can't wake him. He mentioned he had the best sleep with you and thought maybe you could cuddle him," Mack said in a rush.
"I guess," I replied, unsure how I could help.
Mack lead me to Grandma's guest rooms, and I could hear the noise coming from one of the rooms; Dom, Grandma, and Rory wer