“I assumed we’d be walking,” April said as they pulled out of the gated villa. The dark SUV drove smoothly over the foreign road as she tried to take in as much as she could. It admittedly was not much, considering the speed with which they passed everything. She ignored Lance’s scoff, clearly disagreeing with that idea.
“We have time for that later,” Henry said. “There’s this coffee-house I really want us to visit. I usually go when I’m in the city.”
April made a face at that. “Coffee? It’s noon.” Not to mention the fact that she could not stand the stuff.
“Yeah, I have to agree,” Lance said from the passenger seat. “That doesn’t sound like something I’d want to do.” He was scrolling through his phone again, no doubt browsing the local geotags to see if he could find something better f
