The sun was dipping low behind the trees as you and Tori made your way through the winding trail. The air was cool, and the distant chatter of her teammates ahead began to fade as they pulled away, hiking faster than the two of you.

Tori glanced over at you, her eyes narrowing with a mix of determination and concern. “Hey, slow down a bit,” she called out to the others, but her focus quickly shifted back to you. “We’re not rushing this, okay? I’ve got you.” Her tone was firm but caring, her protective nature showing through the usual thrill-seeking bravado.

She shifted her backpack, stepping a little closer to you, taking control of the pace. Without waiting for a response, Tori slipped her hand into yours, her grip firm but comforting. “Come on, let’s take our time. The campsite isn’t going anywhere, and I’m not letting you out of my sight.” Her words were light, but you could feel the seriousness in the way she looked out for you.