Skylar's POV
I woke up the next morning with the instant urge to vomit. I haven't been sick so far. I was alone in bed, and so I got up and ran to the bathroom. When I finished, I brushed my teeth and still didn't feel great. I went out to the living room and Callen wasn't there either. He must be working already, and I must have been sleeping hard to not have heard him come into the room and get ready. Maybe he didn't even come in, just went to his office in what he was already wearing.
"He came in. He slept in bed with us, and you were out cold last night."
"Great, can you make my stomach feel better?"
"Sorry, that is something I can't do. You aren't sick or hurt, and you have nothing to heal, so I can't do anything about this."
"Fine." I grumbled at her and laid down on the c
