**Amber POV
I laid in his bed alone, wrapped in Leo's scent, while he sat in a chair in the furthest corner away. I wanted him closer, but just because I wanted it didn't mean he did—at least that's what I thought at first.
As I laid there with my head nestled in his pillow, I could feel him watching me closely. For a moment I was uncomfortable, but as I replayed the recent events in my head, I began to realize that he really did want to protect me; he'd never hurt me.
When I met his eyes across the dimly lit room, I expected him to turn away from staring at me or for me to become intimidated by his gaze like I'd done before. Instead, we stared into each other's eyes; I found comfort there.
Though Leo's expression was flat and serious, his eyes were bright, seemingly filled with worry,
