Jamie’s arms tightened around Claire, pulling her closer to him, seeking solace in the feel of her breathing against his chest. His face buried in her hair, he inhaled her familiar scent, clinging to the hope that she would awaken and fill the void of uncertainty that engulfed them. As his trembling body found solace in the presence of Claire, he held her close, his arms encircling her with a fierce protectiveness. The scent of her hair, the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed, provided a small measure of comfort amid their shared turmoil.