"Uh... yeah," he hesitated, and I could envision him rubbing his neck.
"As far as I know, you didn't want to go on a honeymoon with your wife. What made you change your mind?" I inquired, adopting a mocking tone, well aware of who might have influenced his sudden change of heart.
"You know, Logan, how my father can be. He wouldn't spare me if I didn't obey him and come on this honeymoon," he claimed, but I sensed he was being dishonest.
"Alright, I'll believe you. So when will you be back?" I inquired, hearing a faint voice in the background calling out Alex's name. It sounded like a girl's voice. Who could she be? Was she his wife? Now that would be interesting.
"Yeah, I'll be back in 10 days. I miss both of you," he replied, and I chuckled.
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