Skye -
“This is our new home,” Mason said with a gentle smile, squeezing my hand. I gazed at the rustic house nestled at the edge of the forest. Built with stone and wood, it had large windows that allowed the outside light to pour in.
I hadn't even entered yet, but it already felt like a sanctuary, a safe haven away from the harshness and judgement of the world.
"It's lovely," I grinned as we walked up the wooden steps to the front door. Mason pushed it open, revealing a cosy interior.
The living room was adorned with plush furniture and a stone fireplace that exuded warmth. The scent of pine and earth filled the air, making it feel even more inviting.
Mason led me inside the house, and a sudden surge of nervousness sent chills down my spine at the thought of us actually starting and
