Chapter 67

• Hunter remained silent, gently caressing her hair, leaning in to softly brush his lips against her forehead. He was afraid that inquiring about her troubles might shatter the unexpected intimacy drawing her into his embrace. So he vowed not to disturb this rare moment, choosing to remain silent until she felt ready to speak or react to her impulsive closeness.
• Clearly, she was grappling with some distress, and while he felt a pang of sorrow for her, a part of him also reveled in their closeness.
• Christine found herself seeking solace in his presence, momentarily setting aside any potential repercussions. The rhythm of his heartbeat calmed her, the creeping anxiety gradually receding. Being enveloped in his arms felt like a balm to her soul.