7Lena’s POVI waited until after dinner. I needed him calm. I needed to say it without crying.He was in the living room, sitting on the couch, sipping his whiskey slowly like he always did, barefooted, quiet, eyes on the fire and not me.My heart was pounding before I even stepped in.“Can we talk?” I asked.He looked over, his face unreadable. “Yeah.”I sat on the arm of the chair across from him and curled my legs under me. I didn’t look directly t him at first. Legs curled under me. I didn’t look directly at him at first.“I’ve been thinking.”He raised his brows like he already knew what was coming.“This thing between us,” I started. “It’s not… sustainable.”He didn’t say anything.“I’m nineteen,” I went on, “and you’re—”“Thirty-eight,” he said flatly.“Exactly. And you’re my uncle.”That made him shift just slightly, a flicker of something I couldn’t name in his eyes.“I just think… we should stop.”I waited, hoping he’d say something but cold, heavy silence was my reply.I c

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8ena’s POVWe didn’t tell anyone where we were going. He didn’t even tell me. He just packed a bag, tossed one at me and told me to bring something warm, comfortable, and make it something I could take off fast. The drive to wherever it was was quiet, the windows down, wind in my hair. His hand was on the gearshift and it was close enough that I could feel the heat of his skin. He didn’t look at me much, and I didn’t as where we were going. I didn’t need to.I trusted him. God help me, I trusted him.The cabin was tucked in the woods, deep enough that no one would find us unless they were looking. It was old but cozy, with a stone fireplace, creaky floors and thick rugs that smelled like cedar and time.He unlocked the door and stepped aside. “Go in.”I did, taking slow steps inside and looked around. “It’s nice.”He watched me. “You like it?”“I do.”He didn’t say anything else, just closing the door behind him, locked it and stood there, looking at me like he had no idea how he got

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9Lena’s POVThe drive back from the cabin felt colder than it should’ve. I sat with my legs pulled up on the passenger seat, wearing one of his old hoodies and nothing underneath.Neither of us said what we were thinking.We didn’t talk about how many times we’d touched each other this weekend, how many ways we pretended we weren’t who we were. In that cabin, we weren’t uncle and niece. We were lovers. Real ones. Ones who didn’t need to look over their shoulder.But now the rearview mirror was full of it.When we got home, everything reminded me that we were making a grave mistake, over and over again. I went straight upstairs to shower and I stood under the hot water too long. My skin was raw when I finally stepped out, wrapped in a towel, damp hair clinging to my back. I heard him downstairs. Dishes clinking. A chair moving.Normal sounds. Pretending.I got dressed and came down. He looked up when I walked in, then looked away.“You want tea?” he asked.“I’m good.”He nodded, keepi

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