“This house… this is my only happy place,” I confess. “And it can be yours now, too.” Nodding sleepily, she pulls the blanket up to her chin and leans her head back against the chair. “I need a happy place so bad, Ty. I love how soft and warm this is… It’s like magic.” Her eyes drift closed. “It makes me feel like you do… safe and weirdly good.”
