“That’s… a lot,” Leo said. “The tip, I mean.”
“Finally,” she said, not looking up from her tablet. “I ordered that an hour ago. You took the scenic route?”
Leo looked at his phone. Three texts from his boss: WHERE R U . He silenced it, shoved it in his pocket, and toed off his sneakers.
“I should get back,” he said, but his feet didn’t move.