Chapter 50

• Gulping that boiled ginger was indeed a struggle, nothing near tasty.
• She sat on the crimson red couch facing the fireplace, enjoying some cookies, her husband joined her shortly after changing into comfortable pants leaving his upper body bare, and that's the one thing Wren still couldn't get used to.
• "You don't have to worry about anything." he spoke getting comfortable on the couch, his huge body made it look small even though it wasn't.