Freya's pov
For a moment, my breath caught in my throat. His request, so simple, so intimate, had shaken me to my core.
"Um… okay," I stammered, my face flushing with a mix of embarrassment and something else, something more profound.
Logan's smile, genuine and unguarded, warmed my heart. It was the first time I'd seen him smile in a way that made my heart skip a beat, and I knew that I wanted to see that smile again and again.
Without a word, Logan gently pulled me down beside him, inviting me to rest against his chest. I could feel his steady heartbeat beneath my cheek, his warmth enveloping me.
"Thank you," he whispered, his fingers entwining with my hair. "I feel safe when you're here."
A lump formed in my throat, and I blinked back tears, overwhelmed by the depth o
