Andy and Mari returned home later that evening, after spending most of the day at the spa. The smell of lavender still clung to Mari's hair from the spa, and her pink nails shone faintly. Her body felt relaxed, loose in a way it hadn't felt in days, but her heart was still tight.
She was yet to hear from Jax, and it annoyed her that after the way he left the previous day he didn't care enough to reach out first.
Andy glanced up from her phone to look at her. "Why are you frowning, doll?" she asked softly.
Mari shrugged and looked out of the window. "Jax is yet to call."
"Why don't you call him?" Andy replied.
