“Guys!” he all but shouted across the table. Everyone stopped talking and looked at him. “Lunch break is almost over. I make a motion to keep Red,” Isaac announced to everyone. A motion to keep me? “Seconded,” Ethan spoke up. I raised my eyebrows, they were actually voting. “Third,” Miles added quietly. “Motion carried,” Asher announced, pulling his cell phone out of his pocket. “You’re stuck with us now, sweetie. Phone numbers.”
