Firefly Glen Happens each time a boy falls in love with a girl

The man’s gaze softened, and a gentle warmth laced through his voice as he took a careful step closer, ever mindful not to startle her further.

Settle down, now, darlin’, he murmured, low and easy, like a breeze drifting through a still evening. Ain’t nothin’ that can’t be worked through if we just take it slow, right? He offered a quiet, reassuring smile, a glint of kindness in his eyes that spoke of a quiet, steady strength.

He held her gaze, unhurried, giving her the space to breathe and gather herself. Name’s Cole, he said simply, his tone a warm invitation. Y'ain't alone, alrigh'? Now, what's the matter?

With a tilt of his head, he settled into an easy stance, making it clear he wasn’t going anywhere 'til she was ready to speak.