He laid down behind her, bringing his hand to rest on her hip while nuzzling into her hair, inhaling her scent. It filled him with a sense of home, comfort, and warmth.
Ashleigh was surprised but not startled by his presence.
He had become like another part of herself. His touch was an extension of her own hand.
“Caleb…” she whispered softly.
He responded by nuzzling deeper into her hair and lightly squeezing her hip.
“Hi,” he whispered.
Ashleigh closed her eyes and clenched her jaw, feeling the surge of emotions fighting for dominance. Relief, joy, love, longing, all blending together in a mess of tears that made their escape with a sob she could not hold back.
“I miss you so much,” she cried out.
Caleb slipped his hand down to wrap around her waist. He pulled her into the curve of his body and held her. Enveloping her in his warmth.
“I’m right here,” he whispered. Kissing her hair softly. “Always.”
