Protection from little sis.
With Alisha safely back, Kayleen gently lifted her sleeping form into his arms. Her peaceful slumber was a stark contrast to the turmoil that had gripped him for the past seven days. He carried her to their room, a sanctuary amidst the chaos. Laying her down on their bed, he carefully brushed a stray lock of hair from her face. His heart swelled with relief and gratitude. She was back. She was safe. The constant fear that had gnawed at him was finally starting to ebb away. He climbed into bed beside her, pulling her close. The feel of her in his arms, the rhythm of her breathing, brought a comfort he hadn't felt in days. He held her close, his fingers tracing gentle patterns on her arm. His mind was filled with thoughts of the past week - the sleepless nights, the relentless worry, the
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