"That's seems weird," Peace took off one glove and picked up a fry. "Like, even for her, that's weird." She took a dip of the truffle mayo and sighed contentedly. Fries would never betray her.

"I'm sorry, though. But maybe sending her a million texts isn't the answer, either." Peace held her gloved hand out as she ate. "Gimme your phone, I'm gonna sit on it the rest of the night."