Killian
I held back my tears as we embraced. It felt like my life support was restarted when I saw him running to me. My heart breathed a sigh of relief.
That was never happening again.
Ezra's small body shook horribly as he continued to cry. Suddenly, he went limp in my arms and I became terrified of what that could mean. That is, until he let out an adorable snore. The sound itself was a dying cat but coming from his pouty lips, everything sounded cute.
I shifted him to secure him to my chest and then made the trip back to retrieve his backpack. Everyone was staring at us, but no one made a move to do anything, so we were fine. When I made it to my destination another problem presented itself. How was I supposed to pick it up without waking my beloved?
Thankfully, as I was cont
