Chapter 41
Author: Purplescent
last update2025-10-12 17:13:33

Thursday. The day had finally arrived.

Xavier pulled his black Ford Ranger up in Ari's small, ivy-covered house. He turned off the engine and took a moment, looking at the house. He was fully packed, his duffel bag sitting on the passenger seat.

The front door opened, and Ari stepped out. She was dressed simply in dark jeans and a comfortable, oversized grey hoodie, her hair pulled back into a casual ponytail. She looked ready for a weekend of forced smiles and old history. He got out of the truck to meet her, leaning against the door.

“Morning,” she said, her voice dry, already sounding tired of the day ahead.

“Morning,” Xavier replied, flashing a grin that didn't quite reach his eyes. “Ready for the weekend?”

“Thrilled,” she muttered, walking over to the porch to retrieve her bag. It was a modest, deep-red suitcase.

He pushed off the truck and met her halfway, easily taking the case from her hand. “Lead the way, Captain.” He opened the back door of the Ranger and slid her bag in nex
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