Caroline's POV

　　After the burial ended, everyone went their separate ways. Jackson and I held hands as we walked back to the house. As soon as I stepped inside, a wave of emotions washed over me, and I felt a sense of relief.

　　Suddenly, I felt Jackson's arms wrap around me from behind, catching me off guard. His touch brought me comfort, and a smile formed on my lips. "What are you doing?" I asked, my voice filled with intensity, causing Jackson to release the ...