“They’ve admitted a relative of mine to the hospital because of their illness,” Hailey said. “I’m going to visit them.”

She waved goodbye, ready to leave.

“What hospital is it? I can take you,” Christian offered. “I’m heading home anyway.”

“Oh, it’s okay, I’ll just call a taxi.”

Christian shook his head. “Hey, you’re being too polite again. Aren’t we friends?”

Hailey laughed. He just bought me lunch, and now he thinks I don’t see him as a friend. ...