It wasn’t until he was becoming aware of the time, cursing under his breath a moment. I looked up at his face weakly, already beginning to feel the effects of the sunrise rise in me. His gaze instantly went to me, pulling me into his arms; he kneeled down a moment to pick me up bridal style. “Rest your head against my chest, little one,” he whispered softly. I closed my eyes, and laid my head against his chest, almost ins...