Dawn POV
I don’t get it, he barely speaks about his family, and from what I’ve seen they’re amazing. Why doesn’t he tell me anything? Aside from working here, I barely know the man. He’s so closed off, the last time we spoke about his military career was when I saw his tattoo, and he knows everything about me. The good, the bad and the ugly, the man has seen me cry more times than I care to count.
“Hey babe!” he calls out taking off his hat and gloves
“This smells amazing” he says kissing my cheek
“Yeah” I say smiling and he heads upstairs. We’ve moved into the main bedroom a week ago, when Pops took the last stuff. I listen to him moving around upstairs, waiting at the table. We’re a great couple, Millie worded it better when she said power couple. We work together, sleep together, ea
