Johnny had checked in, dumped his bag on his bed, and called Savannah. He didn't get away as early as he would have liked, but he was close and he hoped that made a difference.
He held her tight and held her close and rocked gently back and forth. This was what she needed. "Shhh, sweetheart," he whispered. "It's okay. It'll be okay." Kicking his shoes off, he reached down to take hers off for her, and then scooted back, bringing her with him as he lay down, keeping her against him.
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