April and Zander sat across from Lance as he cleared up the entirety of his plate. He looked less green now, but she discouraged him from ordering another full plate and insisted he get a single muffin instead. They did not want a repeat of what had happened earlier. Although he looked much better, the other man’s energy was virtually non-existent, so he paid the two of them no attention as they spoke while he lazily scrolled down his phone. Henry was noticeably absent.
“Where do you think he’s gone off to?” Zander asked curiously as he placed his full, undivided attention onto April.
“Who knows?” she shrugged. “Probably actually out there enjoying the sights like a tourist is supposed to.
Zander winced. “I’m sorry. It looks like we kind of messed your plans up. I knew I’d be up for it,
