I slept in your wife's bed

The next morning Cyra woke to the sound of her alarm and the lack of body warmth at her sides.

She turned to find both sides empty, and a sigh left her lips when she remembered all of today's activities.

She opened her bracelet to check when the aircraft would arrive. 'In the next thirty minutes. It's already 9 a.m.' she thought as she got up slowly from the bed in time for the door to swing open.

"Good morning," Zane said, his voice light with excitement. Clearly, he had seen the news about their trip back to the Desolate Land.

"Hmm... Have you gotten ready?" Cyra asked, her voice hoarse from sleep. Zane pointed to the small suitcase near the door.

"How many days are we going to stay?" Zane asked, his gaze filled with hope, their stay to be longer.

Cyra paused on her way to the bathroom. "A week and we are going somewhere else." She responded over her shoulder before undressing to prepare for today.