GAVIN'S POV
LOGAN'S DREAMS
After ending the phone call with Iris, I went into the kitchen to get some water before going to bed but the glass fell from my hand in shock, a loud scream came from upstairs.
I left the pieces on the floor as I ran my way upstairs in swift motion. The screams were from Logan's room, he didn't stop until he saw me enter his room.
His eyes were filled with tears. “Daddy!” He called out to me, his hands stretching out to me. I shush him gently, calming him down in my embrace. I could feel the goosebumps around his body, his hands fidgeting. It was his dream again, I just knew it.
“Look at me,” I said, raising his head up to face me. He sniffled, his tears dropping down on his pyjamas in bits.
“It's just a dream, okay. Don't be scared.” I told him, he nodded
