Chapter Eleven

The crackling fire cast an amber glow over the cosy room, bathing Lucia's skin in a warm, inviting light. Settled between Aiden and Declan on the plush rug, she felt a sense of safety envelop her, even as her heart raced with unspoken desires.

Reaching out, Aiden gently tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear, his calloused fingers lingering on the soft swell of her cheek. Lucia leaned into his touch, savouring the warmth and reassurance it offered.

"We're here for you, Lucia," Aiden murmured, his gaze unwavering. "Whatever you need, you can count on us."

Declan's hand found hers, lacing their fingers together. "That's right. You're not alone in this, not anymore."

Lucia's breath caught in her throat, the weight of their words resonating deep within her. The fierce protectiveness in their eyes, the tenderness in their touch - it all threatened to unravel the carefully constructed walls around her heart.

‘How had these two become such an integral part of her life in such a short