Emma curled up on the plush sofa, her head resting on Alex's lap as they watched the flames dance in the fireplace. The soft crackle filled the cozy living room, blending with the gentle rain pattering against the windows. Outside, Zeden was quiet, but inside, warmth cocooned them in a rare moment of peace as they waited for Claire to return from work.
Alex absentmindedly ran his fingers through her hair, his touch soothing. His other hand rested protectively on her waist as if to remind himself she was really there. Safe. With him.
Emma closed her eyes, breathing in the scent of his cologne mixed with the faint trace of coffee lingering from earlier. She felt so content, yet a gentle tug in her heart told her she needed to bring up tomorrow's plans. But she hesitated, not wanting to disturb this perfect evening.
Alex noticed her sudden stillness. "What's on your mind, babe?" His voice was soft but laced with curiosity.