Selina's POV
The cabin smelled like coffee and bacon when we stepped inside.
Aaron stood at the stove, with his back to us, humming something under his breath while he moved between the pans with ease.
Ashran sat at the dining table with his phone pressed to his ear, but his eyes tracked our entrance…specifically our joined hands…before he returned his attention to whoever was on the other end.
"Finally," Ashran said without looking up. "I was about to send out a search party."
He turned, saw Alex, and whatever he'd been about to say died on his lips.
Alex released my hand, moving toward the coffee pot.
"Breakfast is almost ready." Aaron returned his attention to the stove, but I caught the small smile tugging at his mouth. "Sit."
I hopped onto the kitchen counter instead, swingin
