Chapter 87
- The heat of her body against mine was the only thing that mattered, every whispered word, every soft touch, pushing us both closer to a place where nothing existed but us.
- RUBEN
- As the day went on, the sun spread its golden light over the snow-covered land, making the cabin feel warm despite the cold outside. There was a change between us—fewer words, more glances that spoke louder than anything we could say.