I take a step out into the light before I’m stopped by Iris pressing her palm against my cheek. “I’ve been looking for you everywhere. I knew I should have checked the dark and unseemly places first.” Her hand lingers, warming my stubbled chin as I look down at her. “To think you know me better than anyone else.” She laughs, and the sound seems to wash away my last bit of annoyance from tonight. “How are you holding up?” She removes her hand, but I latch onto it and press it against my chest.