Chapter 27: Denial

(Alexander’s POV)

Reagan stirred slightly causing me to open my eyes and look over to the side where my wife was sleeping. Reagan was no longer facing me and all I could see right now was her hair spread out behind her against the pillow. I leaned on my elbow looking down at her and carefully slid my arm under her waist. Gently I turned her over so that once again she was facing me, and she snuggled into my chest, letting out a comfortable sigh.