*Harper’s POV*
It took a while for me to calm down and mentally block out the graphic images from my dream. I took an extra long shower, in an attempt to calm myself and, hopefully, forget all about my horrid nightmare.
I dried off and had just finished changing when Dawson came into the room.
“Hey babe, how are you feeling?” He asked in his normal gentle voice, with a touch of concern, as he gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. I smiled, appreciating how calm and happy he made me.
“Better now, thanks” I answered with a smile.
“You want to go get some breakfast? Myrna makes amazing bacon waffles” he said.
“Yeah, sure. In a minute, but first I wanted to ask you something” I said, thinking back to something he had said yesterday, before all of the chaos had ensued.
“OK, shoot” he answe
