With a cautious tone, Edwin inquired, “Exactly what are you looking to discover?"

A frown marred Brian's brow as he unbuttoned his shirt in a burst of irritation.

"Never mind," he dismissed the thought, deeming his own behavior whimsical.

He yearned for knowledge about their location, yet he feared Rosalynn's wrath, worried she might accuse him of prying.

Their relationship was already strained. He didn't want to worsen things.

He decided to let it go!

His trust in her should be sufficient.

Elsewhere, after driving her for over an hour, Lyndon recognized it was time to consider lunch.

"Rosa, feeling hungry? Shall we grab a bite? Is there anything particular you crave?" he proposed, as they approached the university town of Skrix.

Rosalynn patted her stomach and said, "Isn't there a food street around here’

“Yes, there is," Lyndon confirmed with a nod.

Her face lit up with a smile.

"I'm in the mood for something zesty.

Do snacks sound good, or would you rather not?"

"If you're keen on snacks, that's fine by me," Lyndon assured her, eyeing the lively alley nearby.

Rosalynn peeked at him curiously.

"Lyndon, have you ever dined here before?"

"Yes, I have," he admitted.

“With Rosanna, your girlfriend?" she blurted unexpectedly.

Lyndon's breath hitched. He turned to her with a steady gaze.