Chapter 39
Chapter 39: The Morning After
Elara wakes up sore but safe in the cottage, with William watching over her. They share a quiet breakfast, then walk to the falls to reflect on their victory and the lingering threat. Through physical closeness and heartfelt conversation, their bond deepens into something more tender and committed.
Elara woke to the smell of woodsmoke and herbs. The fire had burned low, casting orange shadows across the cottage ceiling. She was lying on the couch, a thick blanket tucked around her, and her hand was wrapped in clean white linen.
She flexed her fingers. The bite on her palm ached, but it was already healing.
A soft creak made her turn her head. William sat in the chair beside her, his arms crossed, his eyes closed. He looked exhausted—dark circles under his eyes, his shirt rumpled. But even in sleep, his brow was furrowed, as if he were still watching for danger.
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