Chapter Eight
Lennon
I feel Hunter’s lips on my forehead as he softly whispers, “I’m heading to work. See you tonight.” I was so exhausted from traveling these past few days that I slept in and skipped breakfast. Eating with him each morning is a tradition I’ve come to love, but fatigue is kicking my ass after our trip.
“Mmkay, bye,” I mumble in a sleepy haze, squeezing my eyes tight and rolling over.
A rumble of laughter escapes him as he brushes my hair off my face. “Get some rest. Baby needs it.” Then the door clicks shut.
Shifting around, I take the pillow Hunter used and bring it to my chest, inhaling his scent. I settle it around my belly and drift back to sleep.
When I wake up a couple of hours later, I see a group text from Sophie and Maddie asking if we can meet for lunch. I
