She sighs. “Well, at least now we do. Henry and I have both been worried as hell about you, you know.” She pauses and nudges Henry, who pointedly looks away. “Especially Henry. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him so distracted in class before. He even answered wrong to a basic chemistry question that I knew.” I raise my brows, a slow smile rising to my face. “Really?” Henry makes a low, noncommittal noise with the back of his throat. Busies himself adjusting the cuffs of his sleeves.
