** Paige’s POV **

I’m so warm and comfortable, tucked under his arm with my head resting on his chest. This is my favourite place in the world, in Ryder’s safe arms. His breathing is steady. He’s still sleeping.

I had the strangest dream, well; it was more like a nightmare with some good bits. I had a child. He was Ryder’s, and he was the cutest little boy.

“Can we have pizza?” I hear a little voice shriek, and my eyes snap open as everything comes back to me.

Callen.

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