After a delightful dinner filled with laughter and surprising revelations, it was finally time for Alex to leave. Eve stood at the doorway, a warm smile gracing her face.
"Take care, Alex!"
Alex waved goodbye, a comfortable warmth spreading through him. This evening had been far more than he expected. It wasn't just a casual dinner; it was the beginning of a connection that felt genuine and exciting.
As he walked away, his mind replayed the conversation. Eve's parents, initially surprised by his presence, had warmed up quickly. He couldn't help but grin at the stories they shared—tales of Eve's past filled with accidental magic and a touch of chaos. It painted a picture of a girl who was strong, determined, and maybe a little…explosive.
A tiny voice tickled the back of his neck. "That was fun," Aer whispered, a hint of amusement in her voice.
