RIVER POV
I sit across from Dad at his kitchen table, Scarlett on my right and Arrow on her other side, neither one of us wanting to be too far away from her, afraid we would lose her again, or worse this was all one terrible dream.
We fill Dad in again on everything that happened last night, he had really only come to make sure Scarlett was okay last night. Frown lines mar his face as we tell him everything we know, how she had been having a nightmare and her breathing stopping to the kiss and resurfaced memories.
