"You should eat, " Henderson muttered. It had been over five minutes since he placed a plate of pasta in front of her but rather than eating she had been peering at him like he was some kind of ghost.

"You said you weren't going to be back until five days and it is just the second day, " Lena spoke up. She was tired of keeping her thoughts in her head.

"I got bored so I decided to return, don't worry about it." Henderson shrugged with a smile.

Henderson called his pilot to get the jet ...