Red knows how lucky he is to have Liz. What they have together is great and well worth anything they face in the process.

Times like this even make being awake at five thirty in the morning not such a bad deal.

That pleased look she has on gets a grin from him as he looks up at her while on his back. His stone hand settles on the mattress beside her knee, one fingertip stroking the side of her leg idly.

His other hand is settled on her hip, thumb pressed against her hip bone.