Chapter 107

Jack slipped under the blanket and glanced at Selena nervously. “Is— is this all right, Selena?” he asked quietly. She gave a small, reassuring nod. He lay down beside her. For a long moment, they didn’t touch, lying stiff and silent, like robots. “Are you really okay with this?” Jack asked again, his voice soft. “I’m okay, Jack,” she replied. Jack’s thoughts: I can’t even move, and neither can Selena. It’s our first time sharing a bed—and she said she wanted my warmth. But I haven’t even held her yet. How is she supposed to feel my warmth like this? Should I hug her now? But… this is exciting. Damn it, Jack! What are you thinking? She’s sick. But I want to hold her. He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. Enough. Suddenly, he turned toward her and pulled her gently into his arms. “Ja—Jack,” Selena stammered. “Shh,” he whispered close to her ear. “Close your eyes, don’t move too much.” She felt so soft in his embrace—like holding a cotton ball. Selena’s point of view: Jack pulled me