Erin POV
As I slowly woke up in the early morning, the cozy hotel bed cradled my tired body. I could feel the dull ache coursing through my entire being. The sight of River, sound asleep beside me, brought a smile to my lips.
I couldn't resist the urge to trace my fingers gently along his smooth skin, relishing in the sensation. In my mind, I whispered to Star, "I can't believe he's mine."
"I know, he's perfect." Star responded.
I trailed my finger gently against his smooth skin, feeling the warmth beneath my touch. As I traced over a few scars.
In my mind, Star's voice echoed, acknowledging the scars and expressing a desire to make them vanish. I shared my longing with her, the desire to erase the marks of the past. She reassured me, reminding me that we cannot change our history, b
