He walked straight to Bella and lifted her effortlessly into his arms, settling her against his chest as if it were the most natural thing in the world. The moment she was held, Bella sighed in relief, her small arms wrapping around his neck, her cheek pressing comfortably against his shoulder.
"I'm taking her to my room," Leo said calmly, not asking, simply stating it as fact.
No one argued.
As he turned toward the stairs, he glanced down at her, brushing a hand gently over her back. "Aren't you hungry?" he asked softly.
Bella shook her head against his shoulder, her hair tickling his jaw. "No… no…" she murmured sleepily. "Can I eat later…"
"Hm," Leo replied quietly, adjusting his hold so she was more comfortable.
She rubbed her face against his shoulder like a drowsy child seeking comfort, her fingers curling into his shirt. Within seconds, her breathing slowed, soft and uneven, already half asleep.
