Chapter 40. Getting Lost

Dario's arms stay around me as we dance. He started out fine, but in the past week, he's been slowly drowning and getting lost in his mind. I know he's constantly overthinking what is happening.

Everything I try fails. Sex works while we're having sex, and then he's back in his head. It's taking so much effort to keep him here and with us.

The last thing we need is for something to happen and for him to slip away in his mind and not wait for answers. So, I need to keep his mind off Mad Hatter or Tim, as they haven't been able to find anything.

Marco even tried to send a message out for my dad in the hope he would reply and give us something, but it's been silent.

I lean up and kiss his lips. "We haven't spoken about how many kids you want." I smile, and he looks at me so damn confused. "Babies, Dario, how many do you want?"

"I just want you." My eyes roll.

"You have me. We have Alex. I want to know about us making bab