Elena POV:
I cradled Mason in my arms as Ryan drove us home. The car was quiet and the heater was making me sleepy. "It's so warm in here." He smiled, "car rides are the best," he said, "I remember being little and falling asleep in the car, it was always the most comforting." I smiled at him, curious about his childhood. "I don't know much about you, I mean," I said, looking out my window at the dark road, "I didn't really know anyone. I was always wrapped up, doing what was expected of me." I looked at him, his eyes were soft, and his hand reached over and touched mine, "it's okay." He smiled and returned his hand back to the steering wheel, "I'm sorry about that lady's comment," I said, he glanced at me and smiled, "don't be. I've always wanted to be a Dad." I gave him a small smile,
