Jaxon

Sara had been sleeping for hours. I knew I should have been relieved to see she was sleeping and resting. That was the only thing I could think that might help her. But she was still uneasy looking, she was still crying softly. Every part of me hurt, watching her hurt.

My muscles were achy and uncomfortable but I sat still in the chair and kept my eyes on her. I watched her as if nothing could harm her as long as she was in my sight. But I knew that ...