KANE
For a split second, something in his chest tightened.
"Mona?" he called.
No answer.
He moved quickly out of the bathroom, stepping into the hallway—
And stopped.
She was in the kitchen.
Standing at the counter.
Completely fine.
Or at least pretending to be.
She turned slightly when she heard him, a small smile on her lips as she pushed a bowl toward him.
"Look what I found in your pantry," she said, a hint of excitement in her voice.
Kane glanced down.
Ramen noodles.
Of course.