Tristan's POV:

"Sweetpea, wake up."

She's slept the whole way home. I've sat her for a full half hour, unwilling to wake her up. She looks so cute sleeping, like a tiny kitten lost in slumber. I almost expect her to purr.

It's the cutest thing I've ever seen except we can't sit here in the car all day. I want her to be comfortable.

She grumbles in her sleep and curls further into herself but doesn't wake up.

I lean over and move the hair from her ...