Chapter 41 Shocked

• I wake up in the morning incredibly disoriented. I was half expecting to wake up in the front seat of Archer’s jeep. In the comfort of my own silk sheets was a shock.
• I wipe the sleep from my eyes and check my alarm clock. Four AM. Mia’s feeding isn’t for another two hours. I roll over to look at the crib. The babe in question is wrapped in her own blanket. Her mouth is wide open and she’s snoring softly.
• I roll on to my back and stare at the ceiling.