After her kiss with Sean had left her breathless and Shane's embrace had filled her with warmth, she felt herself being gently tugged by Cruz.

Cruz, with his calm and steady demeanor, always had a way of grounding Avery. His presence was a soothing balm, a reminder of the quiet strength that he carried within him. As he pulled her close, Avery felt a sense of anticipation mixed with a deep-seated trust. His arms encircled her, drawing her into the warmth of his embrace.

"Hey," Cruz ...