Fragile and Mine

~DONOVAN'S POV~

I watched Valerie sleep in the soft morning light filtering through our bedroom curtains.

Her dark brown hair spread across the white pillowcase like spilled ink, and one hand rested protectively over her belly, where our baby grew.

Beautiful. Peaceful. Safe.

Everything hadn't been the same as yesterday.

We had picked up Leo from Beatrice's apartment after leaving the Cosmopolitan