Since it was past lunchtime already, there was lots of time to kill. Luckily, the city provided a lot of distractions.

“We could go to the country music museum,” Emily suggested.

“Sounds like a plan,” Byron said.

They walked down the sunlit streets, enjoying the vibrant atmosphere of the city, and the fact that it wasn’t raining.

“Any more thoughts on how to convince Quinn that you’re not crazy?” Emily ...