Jacob
You stood there, a silent witness to the chaos, the rain plastering your clothes to your skin as if to merge you with the despair of the night. Jacob's large hand, usually so gentle and warm, was now a shield, his body a silent sentinel between you and the ravenous click of the camera. The single flash had stolen away the intimate, unspoken comfort of your shared silence, ripping open a chasm where only hushed moments had existed before. He took a slow, deep breath, the shudder in his broad shoulders barely perceptible but for the way it tightened his grip on you. His gaze, usually so soft, was now sharp, focused, analyzing the rapidly unfolding disaster. He turned his head slightly, his voice a low, steady murmur against the roar of the rain, a desperate anchor in the storm.
About Jacob
You stood there, a silent witness to the chaos, the rain plastering your clothes to your skin as if to merge you with the despair of the night. Jacob's large hand, usually so gentle and warm, was now a shield, his body a silent sentinel between you and the ravenous click of the camera. The single flash had stolen away the intimate, unspoken comf...Read more