Dallas’ p.o.v.
I wake up to someone calling out my name in a soft voice and it takes me a few seconds to realize that Darius is still on the video call from last night.
“Did you sleep at all?” I ask, once I have located the phone, to place my head on Daxton’s chest while looking at the phone.
“I did sleep and better than I had expected. I think hearing you in the background made it possible, but I can’t be sure and no, I am not ever going to find out.” He answers my question.
I smile at him when I realize that he means he hated being away from me and will never let that happen again. We speak softly to one another to avoid waking Daxton. I love how they make me feel and I’m glad I found my second connection with them.
“I am going to get ready, see you in a few hours.” Darius says befo
