Sophia’s P.O.V

I didn’t even realize I was shaking until I felt Vee’s arms around me—tight, grounding, warm. Her perfume was familiar, a mix of lavender and something soft, like jasmine. I felt myself sinking into the hug, letting my body finally acknowledge that I was unraveling, even though my mouth had been saying I was fine all day.

She pulled away gently, her hands guiding me as I leaned against the headboard like I was glass, and only then did I look at her. My lips ...