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Caleb's POV Danny and I were awakened in the morning by Aria's screams for breakfast. She was still getting nursed several times throughout the night, but last night, Danny and I had managed to get more than three hours of sleep, which we always appreciated. "I'll get her," I told Danny, rolling out of bed in only my boxers to retrieve my crying daughter from her bassinet not far from our bed. "Thanks," Danny mumbled, sitting up and grabbing the pillow beside the bed to lay Aria on. I handed Aria to Danny, who pulled her nightshirt up to start feeding. Crawling back into bed beside her, I checked my phone but saw no messages from Aaron or Sierra. "That's weird," Ryder commented. "Usually, they let us know when they've made it back to the hotel." "I'm not too worried about it," I t