Darius stepped out of the shadows, his tall figure silhouetted against the faint glow of the moon. His silver-gray eyes were fixed on her, filled with warmth and concern. He had clearly been watching her from a distance, giving her the space she needed while still ensuring she was safe.
“You’ve been out here for a while,” Darius said softly as he approached her. His voice was low and comforting, a balm to the anxiety swirling inside her. “I thought I’d come and check on you.”
Amara smiled faintly, though it didn’t quite reach her eyes. “Just needed some air,” she replied, turning back to face the forest. “It’s been a long day.”
Darius came to stand beside her, his arm brushing against hers. “It’s been a long few days,” he corrected gently. He paused for a moment, his gaze focused on her
