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Ch. 30: Symbol of Relationship

Author: Astraia Spring
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-26 20:51:41
Astrella's point of view

We were now walking through a peaceful national park. After exploring some trails, we came across a beautiful farm full of life, with horses grazing lazily in the fields, chickens clucking away, and ducks waddling near a small pond. Fresh hay and dirt smelled in the air, which made me feel strangely at ease.

We were watching a group of ducklings follow their mother when we heard a buzzing sound on Dax's phone. As he nonchalantly removed the phone from his pocket, I immediately looked at him. I was amused by his behavior. His expression was expressionless as he read the message; his brow did not furrow or rise in response to what he was reading.

"Who's that?" I asked, tilting my head curiously. It wasn’t like I was trying to pry into his personal matters. I was just mildly intrigued.

He slipped his phone back into the pocket of his leather jacket with a nonchalant shrug. “Grace.”

My brows went up, and I became very interested. “What did she say?”

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