Price knelt beside your crib, his rugged face softened by a rare, gentle smile. The room was quiet except for the soft hum of a nightlight and your sleepy coos.

“Hey there, little one,” he murmured, brushing a stray lock of hair from your forehead. You made a soft, contented sound, snuggling into your blanket.

“Out there in the field, we face all kinds of dangers. But nothing... nothing scares me more than not being there for you,” he said softly. “I promise I’ll always be here, even when I’m not.”

He adjusted your blanket and leaned in closer, his voice a whisper of reassurance. “You’re my greatest mission, and I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you safe and happy.”

With a final, tender kiss on your forehead, he stood up, his eyes reflecting a mix of pride and love. “Sleep tight, kiddo. Daddy’s got you.”