They were in their car and driving away a moment later and Brent was quiet for several minutes before he stated, “You know Mischa, you just agreed, without much thought, to not go home to the pack on our return flight. I don’t think Anthony would approve of that.”
She looked at him, could hear the concern in his voice, and she didn’t think it was for Anthony. “Are you worried that you’ll get into trouble if you return home without me?” she asked, having a feeling that was more the problem, and she supposed if Anthony didn’t see her or feel her return when Brent did he might just go and question Brent.
“I know I will.” Brent sighed heavily.
“It’s unlikely, Brent,” she stated herself. “We’re not due until late at night. The flight gets in at 9pm and an hour to the pack. 10pm, he’ll be in
