The darkness around me feels comforting, like I’m wrapped in a soft cocoon that promises I’m safe, even if it’s just for a while. I feel my body drift into the depth of sleep, and suddenly, I’m no longer in that hidden castle in the woods. Instead, I’m standing in a sunlit field, a breeze softly brushing against my skin. My heart knows immediately—this is not real. This is a dream. But it’s one I don’t want to wake up from.
I see Jason first, his golden eyes shining as he walks toward me with that broad, charming smile. He’s wearing a light summer shirt, the sleeves rolled up, and his eyes never leave mine. He looks so calm, so happy, and I feel my heart flutter at the sight. Behind him, Mason and Grason are approaching, each of them mirroring Jason’s joy. Mason is carrying a blanket and
