Chapter Six
Orla
When I met Warner in the lobby, he held out his cell phone to me. “Here, put down your cell number in my contacts.”
I took his phone and tapped in my number, then handed it back to him. “Okay. If I get lost while we’re out, then all I have to do is call you.”
“I’ve got something even better than that.” He texted me, and I looked at the message. It said for me to share my location with him. So I did. “Now what?”
“I’ll do the same for you.” He tapped away on the phone screen then gave me a nod. “We’re good to go. This way, if you can’t find me, all you’ve got to do is look at my location. And I can do the same with you. It’s very crowded down there, so getting separated can happen pretty easily.”
Holding out my hand, I had an even better idea. “Or we can just hold hand
