Dax’s POV
I finally got out of bed because Cat has yet to come back to bed and it’s been about thirty minutes. My whole body screams at me as I get up, but I just ignored it. I walked into the living room and found Cat sitting with a blanket around her.
“What are you doing out here, baby?” I asked her.
“Bad dream and couldn’t go back to sleep.”
I walked over to the couch and sat down, and she curled up next to me. I sat there holding her for a long time before I finally spoke. “Want to talk about it?”
“It was just about the last couple of days. You didn’t survive the gunshot, and we weren’t able to save the boys and Axel died trying and left me alone.”
“It was just a dream. The boys are sounds asleep in their beds and so is Axel and the best part is I am sitting here holding you.”
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