C21 Chapter 21

That evening, Alexis got back home earlier that her recent late night outings. She met Haven in the kitchen, stirring paste in a pot but clearly his mind was not in the kitchen, he was absentminded of his environment.

"We need to talk," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Haven turned, surprise evident on his face. "Yes, we do," he agreed softly, his mind hoping for new talks