C98 Always for you

There she was.

Amara lay on the bed, her face peaceful in sleep. Next to her, Vaughn was curled up, his small body rising and falling with the rhythm of his breathing.

Rowan felt a wave of relief wash over him, a feeling so rare it almost startled him. In the past twelve hours, he had imagined a thousand scenarios, each one worse than the last. But here she was, safe, untouched