Secluded Haven

Kaelen stepped out briefly and returned moments later with their bags. He carried them to the walk-in closet, lingering for a heartbeat, tempted to unpack everything himself—but Lyra shook her head with a small smile. “I’ve got it.” He nodded, letting her take charge.

Once the bags were tucked away, Kaelen drifted toward the kitchen, humming softly. Lyra finished unpacking and paused,