Walker's POV:

I hadn't planned to sleep in the chair. It had sort of just happened. When I wake the next morning, sunlight is streaming in through the window.

I'd stayed awake most of the night, on guard in case the perp made an attempt. He didn't though.

So, I'd had far too much time to think about everything and anything. I had found myself focusing on things that I didn't think I should, like the sound of Kentley's breathing as she slept in the bed beside me.

I ...