Chapter 60

3rd Party Pov

At that time, Navian was seated at his desk, gazing at his phone. For more than twenty-four hours, Anna and Owen had left for their vacation. Normally, Anna would send him a brief message or even call to inform him of their safe arrival.

Occasionally, Owen would ring Navian just so that he could tell him about trivial things like what he saw along the way or how much fun he was having since Owen loved Navian so much. But now there was nothing- no call, no text, and no update.

Navian attempted to self-convince that perhaps they were just having fun. Perhaps not having thought about it; Anna wanted to spend quality time with Owen instead of checking on them but however deep inside, he knew differently.

This is uncharacteristic of Anna who takes responsibility very seriously, especially when it comes to Owen.

He drummed his fingers across the desk leaving a glistening sound in a serene room. He picked up his phone again and sent another message:

*Hey, just checking in. Hop