Chapter 128

Calla Pov

For a moment, I thought I was dreaming.

My daughter was curled up on her father's bare chest, both of them covered by his shirt, the soft fabric draped over her small body and his shoulders. His broad hand rested over her back, protective even in sleep, her tiny fist curled around his thumb.

Cassian’s head was tilted back against the couch, his dark hair falling over his forehead. His c