“Rocco, are you asleep?”
My eyes popped open. “No.”
I shoved my fingers into her golden-brown curls, pulling her close. She slipped under the blanket, lying flush against my chest.
“Maybe the nightmares won’t come tonight.”
I planted a kiss on the top of her head. “If they do, I’ll be here to comfort you.”
Her lips tipped up against my chest.
“I’ll leave a t-shirt. Maybe it will calm you while you sleep.”
She exhaled. “It will.”
“Ryah?”
“Huh?”
“Soon we’ll be together again.”
“Yes, I believe we will.”
For the first time, my woman looked beyond today. And with that sense of peace, I slept like a baby.