William hadn't shaved in days, probably. His jaw was covered in dark stubble, and he was holding a insulated bag in his hand.
When he saw me come out, he took a couple of steps forward. Benjamin stepped in front of me, and he stopped.
"Jenny, I made you dinner."
He held up the insulated bag and unzipped it. Inside were a few containers, packed neat and tidy.
The lid was a little crooked, and I could see the top container had roast chicken in it, with some sauce spilled on the inside of the bag.
"Four dishes and a soup. All your favorites." His voice was raspy, and the corner of his mouth twitched like he was trying to smile but couldn't quite pull it off. "Give it a try. See how it is."
I didn't take it.
William lowered the bag and set it on the steps. "Jenny, I already talked to Lu
