Emery’s POV
It was mid-morning when the server finally came back.
I smiled brightly at him as he walked towards me to pick up the plastic plate I had used to eat the meal.
I was sure it came off as creepy to him, having a girl he barely knew smiling so brightly at him, but I didn't know how else I could make myself come off as friendly as possible besides I could care less how I looked as I had a mission to achieve.
“Thank you for the meal,” I said. He nodded his head shyly but didn't return my smile. “I didn’t get your name earlier.”
He just chuckled softly and shook his head.
“The leader said we shouldn’t share our names with you.” He said in a soft voice. "No names." This time the way he said was as if he was mimicking Penrod, which I found both endearing and a bit creepy becaus
