Everyone was there to face Roxie’s parents while Avery was outside the house, she was not needed there anyway. She is busy scanning the surroundings, loves hearing those crickets, and feels the cold wind. Then there was a cold hand holding her and saw her mother smiling at her.

“How are you? You didn’t go inside with them,” her mother said.

“I’m fine, mother. Everything is okay. How about you? I’m sorry for being a busy daughter, I didn’t think of visiting the province to see you,” she said feeling guilty.

“It’s okay, Avery. As long as we know that you are in good hands and okay. We sleep nicely...