Elias’s POVThe room was quiet again. The kind of quiet that felt soft, not heavy. Ronan sat against the wall the same way he did before, but something between us had shifted. It was not loud or confusing. It was quiet and warm, almost like the room itself could feel it.I lay on the bed for a while, trying not to stare at him, but my eyes kept drifting back. He was looking down at his hands at first, then he lifted his head and caught me watching.“You are not sleepy,” he said.“No,” I whispered.He nodded slowly. “Your breathing is calmer.”“Because you are here.”Ronan looked at me in a way that made my heart jump. Not sharp, not guarded. It was a softer look, almost careful.“Come here,” he said.I blinked. “Where.”He motioned with his hand. “Closer.”My chest tightened. I hesitated for a moment, then got off the bed. I walked to him and sat beside him, close enough that our arms brushed lightly.Ronan shifted a little so he faced me. “Is this alright.”“Yes,” I said, though my v
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