Chris is buzzing with anticipation.
Alexia's words keep echoing in his mind like a sweet, lingering melody.
Just the thought of doing something special with his sister tonight makes his heart race.
The two of them are walking through the vast park in the northern part of the island where the academy stands—a little paradise filled with greenery and shimmering ponds.
Alexia holds onto his arm, pressing herself close.
Her large, soft chest squishes against his shoulder with every step.
Strangely, Jasmine isn't with them today.
The three of them are usually inseparable, but this afternoon, Alexia specifically asked her to stay behind.
She wants this time alone with Chris—to make up for all the moments she neglected him.
Jasmine, knowing how much Chris missed Alexia, gladly gave them that moment of intimacy.
The orange glow of the sunset reflects off the clear waters of the small artificial lakes, painting the air with soft, warm colors.
