Peter's p.o.v
I gave myself a quick check before I walked into my house, I was back in my usual clothes and my hair was let down nicely, I was a little tipsy from the drinking.
Taking liquor was one of the things I did off of duty, luckily I held my drinking way better than most customers in the club.
With careful movements I slowly opened the door and walked in making sure I was as quiet as ever, even though the lights were on Mara was still sleeping facing the other side, I sighed in relief and tiptoed towards the bathroom door.
I halted my movements when I inhaled a scent I didn't like, tears, Derick instantly became a little restless, I was somehow confused, was she awake or was she having a nightmare, those were the questions going through my mind.
"Don't mind me, just continue
