I lay there as they both stare at me oddly, waiting for me to speak. I wasn’t sure exactly what to say at this point. Sorry, I had a dream and met the daughter we thought was going to be a son. Oh, she is nice and cryptic like her dad Wyatt! Giving me false hope that I could still bear children, which is ridiculous! I couldn’t help the laugh that escaped my lips, and I had to squeeze my mouth shut immediately.
“Do we get to know what is so funny?”
I looked at Greyson and then over at Wyatt, and I couldn’t help but laugh again! Dammit, what is wrong with me! This had to be a psychotic break because, well, I didn’t know what else to assume.
“Nothing must have been dreaming. So, haven’t we landed yet?”
I tried to change the subject quickly, but I could tell in Greyson’s eyes th
