Sophia’s P.O.V

I didn’t even realize how distant I had grown until Nathan stopped mid-sentence and turned to face me. His eyes softened the moment they landed on me, searching, curious, and a little concerned. He didn’t say anything right away. Instead, he stepped closer, slowly, like he was making sure he wasn’t crossing a line. And before I could move back or even blink, he pulled me into a warm, steady hug that made my breath catch in my throat.

“I know,” he ...