Chapter Thrity

Zane and Naevia chit chatted calmly together. They were halfway done with their food, but they were fully satisfied already.

Though the conversation seemed weird for Naevia, she still liked it. It felt like she was talking to a friend.

Zane was trying his best to keep the conversation between him and Naevia going smoothly. He really wants it to lead to something special.

Zane placed his hands on the table, thinking of something else to say to Naevia. "Think of something else to get her hooked up with you Zane. Don't screw this up. The last thing I want is a grumpy wife tonight," he pondered.

As he was brooding on what else to say, Naevia helmed her interest straight on the music player. It was playing catchy music that got Naevia bolted to it.

"Naevia, I want to..." Zane hung back when he caught a glimpse of Naevia tapping her fingers on the table, according to the beat of the song.

"Oh Wow! I love this song!" Naevia reviewed. Drumming her fingers heartily to the music.

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