He hadn’t cared what Adam and I thought of him. Honey’s eyebrows rose. “I never said you were. I also don’t think you are stupid. Eat. Sleep. Run. Works better in that order because you can run faster on a full stomach and a real night’s sleep.” “Okay,” he said. “Okay. I’ll leave tomorrow, thank you.” It had been Honey, I thought, who had made him decide to stay. She was too smart not to see it, but she chose to ignore him.
