Markus P.O.V.
Celeste has been sleeping for almost 16 hrs. Breakfast came and went, as did lunch. I was starting to get worried when I finally felt her stir in my arms. I had spent the morning in our office, trying to catch up on some of the pile of work that had been building up while I searched for her, but I could not stop myself from checking on her every ten minutes, making sure she was still there. I left the door between the two rooms open so I could hear her heart beat steady and her breathing deep. Barking at anyone that came in and tried to make noise. Finally, at 2, I had given up on work and crawled into bed with her. Holding her as lightly as I could without waking her, but close enough to make sure she couldn’t get up without me.
Her breathing changed, she snuggled further
