“All right,” Xyla Quest replied.

“Stay home and rest in the afternoon. Don’t walk around too much, and don’t play with your phone,” Stanley Batton reminded.

“Okay,” she agreed readily.

“Good girl.”

“What are you doing now?” she asked, already missing him although they hadn’t been apart for long.

“Nothing in particular. I’m just checking how everyone’s doing in each department,” he answered.

“Oh. I’m having my lunch now. Your mother’s cooking is delicious,” she declared.

Stanley chuckled.