The woman rolled down the car window, leaning out to watch the birds and flowers in the forest, her face full of longing.
Ose Owen glanced sideways at her, taking in her expression, his thin lips curving into a smile: "If you like it, we'll build one too and live there with our daughter."
The woman smiled, her eyes still fixed outside, and said casually: "It would be nice if it were true..."
She liked the impossible. Given Ose Owen's status, there would often be visitors at home. Even in such a tranquil place, they would be disturbed, and besides, such residences are usually far from the city; Raleigh was soon going to kindergarten, and the daily commute would be too far...
Crossley Gibson thought about it and belatedly realized she was already planning her future life, and the person she envisioned living with was no longer Faris Booker; subconsciously, she was thinking of Ose Owen!
