Page 37 of Fallen Star


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“I don’t want to disappear into sleep again,” she said.“Not yet.”

“Okay,” I said.“Living room?”

She nodded.

We moved back to the couch and settled in with a comfortable distance between us.The television glowed softly with the Golden Girls playing.

“I swear this show is always on,” she sighed.

I had seen every episode before, but they were still entertaining.

Her head tipped back against the cushion.

Minutes passed.

Then her shoulder brushed mine.

I stayed still.

A moment later, her head rested against my shoulder, warm and light.

Her breathing slowed.

She was asleep.

Again.

I waited a few beats, just to be sure, then slid my arm around her back and lifted her carefully.

She stirred but didn’t wake as I carried her down the hallway.

I laid her in bed, pulled the blanket up, and brushed her hair back gently.

“Don’t go,” she whispered.

“I’ll just be down the hallway, babe,” I promised.

She reached out and laced her fingers through mine.“Just stay for a minute,” she pleaded.She tugged me to her, and I didn’t fight it.

She wasn’t asking for more than me to just stay with her.

I could easily do that.

I laid on the bed next to her, and she tucked herself into me.“Thank you,” she whispered.

She didn’t need to thank me for a damn thing.Especially not this.

“Just sleep, Star.”I would just lay with her until she fell back to sleep, and then I would head back out to the couch.

Just a couple of minutes…

Chapter Eleven

Star

I woke up warm.

Not just physically, though that was part of it, but wrapped in something solid.For a split second, I didn’t move.I just lay there, breathing slow.