Dinner was simple but cozy. The four of them sat around the low table in the beach house dining room, soft lighting warming their faces. Grilled fish, seaweed soup, and freshly steamed rice filled the table. Jin Woo poured drinks while Mun helped Na-ri dish out sides. The wooden floor creaked gently as someone shifted, the sound oddly comforting. It was the last night of the trip, and though everyone tried to act relaxed, there was a quiet sense of alertness behind each smile.
Minji was the first to speak. "Tomorrow's flight is really early. We should probably sleep early tonight."
Na-ri nodded. "Yeah. I've already set an alarm. First class seats, too," she added, nudging Jin Woo.
"Luxury treatment for the honeymooners," Mun teased with a faint smile.
"Don't act like you didn't enjoy the ocean view this morning," Jin Woo said, raising a brow.
Minji flushed a little, then changed the subject. "So... did anyone hear from the police about the photo?"
