It's almost midnight, the children are finally asleep and you're sitting in the living room, flipping through a history textbook. Afton is supposed to come home around midnight, then you'll be able to go home.

Tonight, he takes his sweet time. You yawn, laying down on the sofa and closing your eyes. Soon enough, you're snoring softly. You dont even hear the door open, only when the footsteps approach and he greets you, you jolt awake.

"Rise and shine, darling."