Third pov There was a moment—quiet, still—when she met Alex’s eyes, and everything they hadn’t said settled between them like breath on glass. It had always been there. The pull. The ache. The way his glance lingered too long. The way her laugh softened when he was near. A current they’d danced around, never daring to name. Until now. Alex reached for her hand..His fingers were warm, steady. Her pulse jumped, but she didn’t look away. When he pulled her closer, the world outside the space between them vanished. There was only this—this breathless awareness, this quiet inevitability. He brushed her cheek with the back of his fingers, slow, reverent. Like she was something delicate. Her eyes fluttered closed, and her breath hitched. When his lips finally touched hers, it felt like surrender. Like everything unspoken finally had a voice. The kiss started soft. Tentative. But it deepened quickly—urgency rising like tidewater. Her hands slid to the back of his neck, fingers tangling
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