Darcie had cried herself to sleep in my arms and had been sleeping for about an hour now. Her warm body against me as I listened to her slow evened breathing. Her head was resting on my chest -thankfully these chairs didn't have armrests- and her arm slung across my stomach. I looked down at her and smiled sadly; her golden tresses splayed across my chest, covering most of her face. Seeing Darcie crying like that broke my heart, to the point where I almost cried. I didn't know Simon that well, but I knew he was a great guy, he cared about his sister, he had gotten shot trying to save her, and now he was basically in a coma from a single bullet wound. It just wasn't fair.
I saw the stunning blonde in my arms stirring slightly. I thought she was going to wake up for a moment but she only nu
