He brewed a cup of hot cocoa, the rich smell filling the cabin, and carefully helped her drink. With each sip, some color returned to her cheeks, her blue-tinged lips slowly reverting to a more natural hue. She was a fighter; Eli could see that. As she warmed, her wide eyes began to take in her surroundings, confusion and fear mingling in their depths.

“What’s your name?” Eli asked softly, keeping his voice gentle as he crouched beside her.

“Lila,” she whispered, her voice hoarse and weary.

“Lila, you’re safe now. Can you tell me what happened?”

Her eyes darted to the window, then back to Eli, as if she might find answers in the storm. “I ran away,” she admitted, her small fingers clutching the blanket. “I didn’t mean to get lost.”

Eli nodded, suppressing a surge of protective anger. How had this child ended up alone in such a deadly storm? “Where’s your mom, Lila?”

Her face crumpled, and Eli’s heart sank. “She was crying. I didn’t want to make her sad anymore, but I got scared. I want to go home.”

Eli’s throat tightened. He understood too well the desperation of wanting to protect someone you loved, the fear of causing them pain. “We’ll find her,” he promised, trying to infuse his words with the certainty she needed. “As soon as the storm passes, we’ll get you home.”

Max shifted closer, laying his head on Lila’s lap, his eyes soulful and calming. Lila’s hand rested on his head, her fingers tangling in his fur. The bond between them was immediate and comforting, a silent assurance that she wasn’t alone.

As the blizzard raged outside, Eli settled into a vigil by the fire, his soldier’s instincts refusing to let him rest. Lila drifted into a fitful sleep, her body finally allowing itself the luxury of rest now she was safe.

Hours passed in silence, broken only by the crackle of the fire and the storm’s muffled cries. Eli sat with his memories and his fears, the presence of the child a poignant reminder of the fragility of life and the strength found in unexpected places.

When the storm finally abated, and dawn’s light crept into the cabin, Eli knew their journey wasn’t over. But as he looked at Lila and Max, he felt a flicker of hope. Together, they would find her way home. Together, they would heal.