Lost Creek Hollow lions in winter

Adeline closes her eyes when she feels his nose against the back of her neck, slowly leaning further into him. At first, she isn’t sure how to answer. Most of her would like to go home and be somewhere she’s familiar with but she’s equally content just sitting here, listening to his voice, feeling the slight puff of air against her eyes when he turns toward her. “We can stay a while,” she says after a quiet, considering moment. He isn’t going to leave her side and with that, she has nothing to fear.