"I'm just so tired," she said, her voice a low, weary whisper. "So, so tired."
"I know," I said, my voice a low, soothing rumble. "I know, Hailey. I know."
"Promise me something," she said, her voice a soft, tired whisper.
"Anything," I said, my voice a rough, raw whisper.
"If anything happens," she said, her voice a low, trembling whisper. "Promise me you'll take care of Liam. Promise me you'll protect him. Promise me you'll tell him I love him. That I'll always love him. Promise me."
"Nothing is going to happen," I said, my voice a low, fierce snarl. "I'm not going to let anything happen. Nothing is going to happen. I promise. I promise you."
"Promise me, Dom," she said, her voice a quiet, trembling whisper.
"I promise," I said, my voice a soft, solemn whisper. "I promise, Hailey.
