*Astrid*
I step out of the car and breathe in the fresh air, feeling the weight of another case solved slowly lifting off my shoulders. The cozy house on the edge of the moorland area that I call home comes into view, and I can't help but smile at the sight of it.
"Zac, do you mind taking Pjuske for a walk while I whip up some food?" I ask, handing him the leash.
"Of course, darlin'," he replies with a sassy grin. He leans down and kisses me gently before heading off with Pjuske.
I walk inside and start rummaging through the fridge, grabbing whatever catches my eye to create a simple yet satisfying meal. The sound of laughter and playful barks drift in through the open window, making me feel warm inside.
A short while later, Zac returns with Pjuske, his hands full of wildflowers. "I f
