Avery didn’t pull away.That was the first difference.In the past, even small moments would have made her pause, made her question if she was moving too fast, feeling too much, giving too much of herself away too soon.But now, sitting there with her fingers intertwined with Daniel’s, she didn’t feel that instinct to retreat.She just… stayed.And that alone felt like progress.They didn’t talk about it.Not immediately.The moment didn’t need to be explained or labeled. It existed on its own, steady and quiet, and somehow that made it more meaningful than anything either of them could have said.Eventually, Avery shifted slightly, pulling her legs off the bed so her feet rested on the floor. Their hands stayed connected, the movement natural, like neither of them saw a reason to let go.“You’re still here,” she said softly, glancing at him.Daniel raised an eyebrow. “Should I not be?”She shook her head quickly. “No, that’s not what I meant.”“Then what did you mean?”Avery hesitate
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