Chapter 179 Swim

• The waves gently swayed them, their bodies floating together in the water. Francisco could feel the rhythm of her breath, the way her chest rose and fell against his. It was a moment of pure, unspoken connection, a fragile balance between them that neither wanted to break.
• "I like this," Hazel whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the waves.
• Francisco’s hand moved to the small of her back, drawing her even closer.