After a long moment, Celeste tentatively reached out, wrapping her arms around Nathaniel's waist.

His embrace was always warm.

It reminded her of a thick, heavy blanket—firm but enveloping, surrounding her in a heat that made her feel completely safe.

In his arms, everything seemed to melt away.

The world outside, the past, their troubles—it was all distant now.

She only wanted to stay like this, holding him close, forgetting everything else.

Then, she ...