"If you can't, then I can go alone," Liv said softly to Jay, who now looked very quiet and deep in thought. Her voice carried a hint of determination, but also concern, knowing how much Jay cared about safety and planning.
Jay remained silent for a moment, his expression unreadable. He seemed to be weighing something inside his mind, his gaze distant. Liv knew he was processing the information, perhaps considering the risks and the timing. The atmosphere between them grew tense, filled with unspoken thoughts.
Finally, Jay spoke, his voice calm but firm. "No, we will go together," he said decisively. "When is the wedding?"
Liv looked up at him, a little nervous but also excited. "One month from now," she answered.
Jay raised an eyebrow, glancing at her with a mixture of impatience and concern. "That's quite a long time," he remarked softly, almost to himself.
