Amber flicked on the light when she entered the room. Arveion and Emma were asleep, cuddled tightly together and she walked over to them. She sat on the edge of the bed and ran her hand through Arveion's hair, "Goodnight." She whispered to him and then caressed Emma's cheek, "Goodnight to you, Em."
The blinked her resting eyes as she dreamt, "Amber." She whispered, "Thank you." Amber frowned when she heard, massaging her eyes to stop herself from crying.