You woke up alone in yours and your husband's shared bed. Checking Destiny, your daughters crib in the corner of your room, she wasn't there either.

You immediately began to think the worst and threw your slippers on in a hurry to get outside.

When you walked outside, you saw Sylas holding and showing Destiny the different parts of his motorcycle while she babbled and giggled.

"And these, babygirl, these are the headlights. They're bright. You wanna see them?" Destiny giggled, and Sylas turned the headlights on for her, but then noticed you in the doorway.

"Oh, hey, beautiful. Sleep well?" He asked with a small smile as he patted Destiny's arm.