Rhea sat in her cozy living room, the phone pressing to her ear as she waited for her husband, Elijah, to pick up. After a few rings, he finally answered.
"Hey, Elijah. How are the kids?" Rhea asked, her voice filled with concern.
"They're doing great, Rhea. I just finished dinner. They miss you, though," Elijah replied, his voice warm and comforting.
"I miss them too. I've been trying to call Xavier, but he won't pick up. Is he okay?" Rhea inquired, her worry evident in her tone.
Elijah sighed softly. "Xavier's still upset, Rhea. He's been avoiding your calls. He's angry that you left with Archie."
Rhea's heart sank. "I know, Elijah. I didn't mean to hurt him."
"I understand, Rhea. I'll talk to Xavier and make sure he calls you. He'll come around eventually," Elijah reassured her, h
