Bryant is asleep on my lap when Owen excuses himself to use the restroom. After pressing a soft kiss to my forehead, he makes his way down the aisle towards the bathrooms. I glance out the window, staring out at the clouds. I've never been on a plane. I was nervous at first but it's not so bad. "Hey."
I glance over to see Dominic. He sits down beside me and I smile. "Hey."
"How is your arm feeling?" he asks.
"It's fine," I say. "It's sort of numb right now."
"So you two are getting along now?" he asks.
I nod a little. "Yeah, I guess. I'm hoping this trip will bring us together again. I miss the way he used to be."
He glances down the aisle, noticing Owen exiting the bathroom. "Well, if you need anything just let me know. I won't be far."
"Thanks Dominic," I say.
Placing his hand on
