Tallulah's POV:

I open my eyes and he's right there. He's asleep, completely at ease and perfect. It scares me how much I like him, how much I'm beginning to need him.

My phone buzzes, breaking into the quiet around us. I don't recognise the number but it's the local area code, so I'm not filled with dread. Over the last few months I've been convinced every time I've answered the phone that it will be a Brighton number and it will be Rick. Except he doesn't know the number - ...