Chapter 1190

Damon and Nyla didn't speak. They simply lay there, holding each other, feeling time slowly slip away.

Eventually, they both drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, Nyla and Damon were still asleep when there was a knock at the door.

"Daddy! Mommy! Are you awake?" Mason called.

Nyla stirred but still felt groggy, her eyes refusing to open. "Damon, can you get the door for Buddy?"

"Alright." Damon sat up, yawning as he walked to the door.

When he opened it, he looked down to see Mason fully dressed-hat, mask, everything-looking completely ready to go.

Seeing that Damon was still in his pajamas, Mason frowned. "Daddy, it's already past eight, and you guys are still sleeping?"

Damon leaned against the doorframe, looking a little helpless. "Mommy and I went to bed late last night. Can you let us sleep for just 30 more minutes?"

Mason thought about it seriously before nodding. "Alright. I'll wait for you in the living room."

climbed back into bed, pulling Nyla

pushed his hand away. "I'm already up—I won't be able to

eyes and looked at her. "If you're up, then I might as well get up

been

more minutes won't make a difference,"

sat up and followed her

their toothbrushes, while Damon filled their cups

walked into the living room. There, they saw Mason

he spotted them, he quickly hung up and hid the phone behind his

raised an eyebrow. "Buddy, who were

a friend from kindergarten. I told him built a snowman yesterday, and he said he was super jealous because his parents won't let

face was tense-clearly, he

He nodded. "Well, even if he

the pictures you took. Let him enjoy it

idea is that? Are

son has fewer friends?"

want for breakfast? I'll have them bring

See what

Damon replied without

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