"Are Evan and Simon meeting us down there?" Liam headed over to us.
"Yeah, I needed a second away. Simon had already started up this morning." Micah stood, dressed much like his mood. He wore a pair of black slacks and a black polo shirt. "I needed a break." Didn’t we all? I forced a small smile across my face. "Let's go eat. Maybe he is hangry." "Maybe." Micah shrugged and opened the door.
BREAKFAST HAD BEEN STRANGELY quiet for the five of us, and soon we were back on the plane. We'd all been focused on eating what was on our plates instead of discussing anything. The one time Micah had brought up last night, Simon started getting loud, so Liam shut it down. We were around humans, and we didn't need to risk them overhearing.
We took our usual spots on the plane and were soon up in the
