Andrew POV
When Logan mind-linked me and told me that Emma was awake, I thought that my heart would explode from happiness.
She was awake!
My little girl was finally awake.
“What hurts, love?” I asked her as I placed another kiss on the top of her head.
She let me go and looked up at me.
“Am I dreaming again?” she asked quietly, her voice laced with fear. “Am I dead?”
I furrowed my eyebrows and glanced at Logan. He clenched his fists and tightened his jaw.
“You are not dead, love.” I said, looking back at her. “You are not dreaming. This is real. You are home.”
She took a deep breath and looked at Logan.
“You are home, baby.” he said, leaning in and placing a kiss on her lips. “You are home.”
She breathed out in relief and gave us a small smile.
“I’m sorry.” she mumbled. “I was
