Dario’s Pov

The sound of my phone vibrating on the nightstand cut through the early morning silence.

“What the hell.. Five in the morning?,” I muttered under my breath, reaching for it.

Leon’s name flashed on the screen.

I glanced sideways.. Emily was still asleep with her hair tousled against the pillow and one arm curled near her face.

The faint rise and fall of her chest was the only thing in the room that looked peaceful.

I slipped out of our bed quietly and answered the ...