The next day, when Peter called Clara, she told him, "Peter, um... you don't have to take the pastries back to Solaria for me. I'm going back to Solaria too."

"You're going back too? When?" Peter asked.

"In the next couple of days. I'll check the high-speed train schedules," Clara replied.

"Why don't you take the same train as me tomorrow then. You're pregnant, so it's safer to have someone take care of you during the trip. There are still seats available in the train carriage I booked. We ca