Chapter Thirteen
Ten minutes later, we were back in Luna’s car and following the others to downtown Whitby.
“Hope you don’t mind,” said Luna. “I just felt bad that there aren’t more people here.”
I said, “No, I agree. I just hate for them to have to pay for my lunch, especially from what Kyle was saying.”
“But they’ve already ordered the food and it’s going to be out there whether you’re in attendance or not. Besides, we haven’t had time to eat, ourselves,” said Luna reasonably.
We parked the car and followed everyone inside and to the back room of the small café where there were tables and chairs and a buffet with a variety of sandwiches, potato salad, fruit, chips, and drinks.
We filled our plates and then sat down at one of the tables. Felicity spotted us and sat down with us as K
