"Is your mother all right?"

"Yes, don't worry."

"Alright."

Afterward, Rosalynn noticed her colleagues had gone to lunch, so she prepared to order takeout.

“Rosalynn, have you eaten yet?"

Keegan approached, a container of food in hand.

“Not yet."

“Let's share."

Keegan brandished the food container enticingly.

Rosalynn arched an eyebrow.

“Together? Will there be enough?"

“Absolutely.”

Keegan grinned, beckoning her to join him.

They found an unoccupied spot in the rest area and settled down.

Keegan unveiled the contents of the container, revealing a mouthwatering array of dishes.

Rosalynn's eyes widened.

"Wow, such a delicious spread! Where did you get it?"

“Annalise had it sent over."

Keegan handed her utensils.

Annalise had someone deliver it?

Rosalynn's brow rose, her smile laden with meaning.

Annalise surely had an ulterior motive!