After that moment they shared in the morning, two days had quickly passed. They were a quiet two days, as not much happened, aside from Jax focusing on his work, as there was a huge amount of resources they had obtained from taking down the Merchant Foundation, and they had to organize all of that.
Meanwhile, the city had moved on, but Astra still carried the lingering warmth of her passionate night with Jax, and all the citizens had also moved on continued their standard daily lives.
But deep beneath the Cathedral… nothing was quiet. Every second that ticked by here felt like an eternity to those trapped in the prison, and for Alexi, she was experiencing that hell, locked up here with no clue about how the future would turn out.
It was an excruciating experience, and she knew it was just getting started. Every moment that passed, she thought about Natasha, how she betrayed them randomly, the deep love and lust that Alexi saw in her eyes towards the Demon King.
