Chapter 195: A Plan To Implement!
"That roasted beef trotter smells amazing. Finn, how about we go check it out?"
At that moment, Wanda's eyes lit up like she'd just discovered a hidden gem. She pointed excitedly toward the source of the smell, her expression practically glowing.
"Absolutely. Let's go have a look."
Finn nodded with a soft smile, gently patted her head, and took her slender hand in his. They moved quickly through the street, hand in hand.
The Dark Witch wasn't far behind. Without hesitation, she looped her arm through Finn's other one, striding beside them.
Neither Finn nor Wanda seemed to mind her closeness, and soon the trio arrived at a small shop specializing in roasted beef trotters.
The savory aroma wafted into the sky like it had a mind of its own—an irresistible force that lured them in.
After the trotters, they strolled down the rest of the street, hopping between shops and snack stalls, tasting unique drinks and sampling treats that each had their own character.
It was one of those moments that felt suspended in time—simple, vivid, and oddly precious.
Eventually, dusk fell, and the three of them made their way into a narrow alley. The crowd noise faded behind them. The place was nearly deserted.
Moonlight spilled in slivers across the pavement as they strolled slowly, not really in a hurry, more like they were savoring the calm, the quiet hum of night.