Chapter 11
“Da.”
Vin opened his eyes blearily to find an earnest little face peering at him. Carefully, because not being careful recently had resulted in entirely too much pain, Vin used his dummy hand to rub his eyes. Awkward and uncomfortable, and it took him longer than he would have liked, but eventually he got himself together.
He was sleeping on the sofa, not because of any relationship struggles, but because Beau was sometimes restless in his sleep and the constant shifting of the mattress had been causing Vin additional aches and pains. As well as being woken up every single time the boy rolled over. “We need a new bed,” Vin muttered.
The little face hadn’t moved, but Zach was obviously getting impatient. He patted Vin with a peculiar, flat-handed gesture. “Da?”
His heart squ
