(April’s POV)
Okay, so…
Three hours after that, Jeremy and I were still working. I have to hand it to Jeremy. He’s as much a work-a-holic as me. But that’s beside the point. The point is, we're here happily working along on our stats and figures and stuff when Alex comes back. He’s all freshly showered and all squeaky-clean, his hair is still damp from having showered, and all that jazz.
He smells so nice it's actually a bit distracting. I look up expectantly but all I get is a grim look and a shake of his head. So I sigh, “What happened?” Alex comes over and kisses my cheek before pulling out a chair and sitting down near me as he starts to speak, “I don’t know, man. Henry just wouldn’t budge. Either he doesn’t know anything, or we are sorely underestimating him. We worked him over go
