I froze. Before I could respond, Miles had already pulled me into his arms.

His warm breath gently brushed against my hair, and his embrace radiated a heat that seeped through my skin, reaching my heart. I shivered slightly, overwhelmed by the warmth and comfort he offered.

"You still have me, kid," Miles murmured softly, his deep voice resonating in my ears as he patted the back of my head with his large hand.

Then, just as gently as he had ...