Fiona’s POV
I laughed lightly at a joke Dawn made while she tried to pacify Louis. He can be such a mess when he chooses to be. Crying out his lungs and not concerning himself with what others might be feeling. Still, no matter how fussy he gets. Dawn is always ready to carry him in her arms. Its like a joyous feeling for her.
“Shhh, i think he is sleeping.” She said while trying to check if was really asleep.
Isla walked into the room with a bowl it fruit in hand. She dropped it next to me before checking Louis. “He is asleep.” She affirmed.
“That was quick,” i mumbled.
“I will take him to his room.” Dawn said amidst a yawn. “I think i would retire for the night too.”
“Alright. Have a good night rest.” I waved at them as Isla followed too.
Letting out a long breath of relief,
