Elijah watched me until I finished my breakfast, and at my attempt to stand up and go back to my room, he stopped me.
"Someone wants to talk to you." He said trying to suppress a wide grin.
I looked at him skeptically, unsure if he was trying to pull a prank or not. However, my curiosity rooted my feet to the ground and I waited expectantly for him to elaborate.
He reached into the back pocket of his loose cotton slacks and pulled out his phone, scrolling through the cracked screen and tapping something quickly.
We waited as the line rang, for the other person to pick up the call.
"Bonjour." The tired voice greeted.
Shock made my eyes widen, and before I knew it, I had snatched the phone from Elijah's hands and gripped the little device to my ear. "Henri..." I breathed, closing my pa
