The warmth of his shoulder beside her, the steady rhythm of the plane, and the rare moment of peace combined into something her body could no longer resist.
Without realizing it, she leaned slightly toward him.
Her head rested against his shoulder.
Within seconds she was asleep.
The Truth He Hadn’t Shared
Adrian Cole did not move for nearly an hour.
He held Lucia carefully so her sleep would not be disturbed.
Beside him, Elena slept with the deep, fragile stillness of someone who had been carrying too much weight for too long.
He had noticed her the moment she boarded.
The worn duffel bag.
The tired eyes.
The way she apologized repeatedly to strangers even before the baby started crying.
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