Antonio rubs the back of his head sheepishly and nods. âYes you did.â He takes a glance at his watch, eyes widening somewhat.. âAh, weâre running lateâ or Iâm just running late, Iâm not too sure what you were up to before now.â
She gave him a small smile. "Oh, you're late?" She took a step back from him, shaking her head. "I was on time, should I let you go on so you're not as late?"











