Chapter 35

Emelia POV

I woke up well-rested. I kind of miss my son. This is the first time I have been away from him this long. I hope Skylar and Sam are coping with him. I look to my left and see Derric is still peacefully sleeping. I turn towards him and see some of his hair has fallen onto his face. I run my hand's through his hair. He grabs my hand and kisses my wrist.

"Morning love. How did you sleep?" Derric turns towards me.

"I actually slept like a log. I can't remember when was the last time I slept so soundly. O no wait I can. Just before Grayson was born."

"You miss him don't you?"

"Is it that obvious?" I ask him