C147 I want the Dom

"Cat," Xavier's voice sliced through the hush of the dim room. Cathleen jolted awake, her arms cradling Bella, the warmth of her daughter a stark contrast to the chill in his tone.

Her eyes, wide and alert, flickered between the baby's serene face and the imposing figure of her husband. She brushed away sleep, the lullaby dying on her lips. "Oh, I didn't know I fell asleep