Chapter 129: Swing

The night air greeted them with a soft breeze as they stepped out of the restaurant. The jazz faded behind them and was replaced by the distant hum of the city settling into itself. The fairy lights strung over the awning glowing lightly over the sidewalk, and the faint scent of roasted garlic and herbs still clung to the air.

Grace walked beside Keegan with slow and unhurried steps. She looked lighter... ...