Chapter 63

• Giggling.
• He could honestly say he’d never before woken up to giggling. He smiled to himself and heard it again and, shit, wasn’t it just the best fucking sound in the world? His daughter was in his bed and he was waking up to that beautiful sound… except it didn’t feel like his bed and he didn’t exactly feel like he’d had the best sleep. He cracked an eye and took in the pale pink walls and the big blue eyes of Abby staring down at him.
• “Good morning sunshine,” he said, his voice crackly and thick with sleep.