AZIANS POV

I woke up to the sound of a gentle rattle. My eyelids fluttered open, a wave of gentleness eloped around the calmest silence I had ever experienced. The first thing I saw was her.

My little human. I stared blankly at her, sleeping peacefully across me in the front seat, her chest falling and rising in the calmest motions. Her soft brown straight hair falling down the side of her face. I stared at her peaceful face, breathing slowly out, and for a moment I felt I was stuck in a place where time and space didn’t matter or make any sense. My eyes studying every inch of...