The voice is familiar, and tinged with relief, though he does try to cover it.
It doesn't work.
He settles on the edge of her bed, light as a feather, careful not to jostle her. One hand comes up and brushes a hair from her forehead, and he bends to place a kiss on her brow.
Re: Sunshine awake
The voice is familiar, and tinged with relief, though he does try to cover it.
It doesn't work.
He settles on the edge of her bed, light as a feather, careful not to jostle her. One hand comes up and brushes a hair from her forehead, and he bends to place a kiss on her brow.