Chapter Sixty

"And I'm sorry for yelling at you for throwing the bottle at me," said Henry.

"You had the right to yell at me. I attacked you." she acknowledged.

"Well, I should have been more sensitive. You just woke up and I'm yelling at you," replied Henry. "I'm sorry." he quickly added.

"I should be the one apologising here." Eve disagreed. "I mean who wakes up and launches an attack on her saviour?" They both laughed.

"If I didn't miss, that bottle would have landed on my forehead." Henry pointed out.

"It means that I'm a sharpshooter so, next time, you might not see it coming and might not get the chance to duck." Eve jokingly warned him.

"I'll take note of that." Henry agreed with a nod.

"And Dane, oh my God, I made him angry that he had to leave." lamented Eve. She shook her head and palmed her forehead with her left hand.

"Don't you worry about Dane? He was probably tired and needed to leave anyway." Henry said.

"When I get out of here, the first thing I'll do is apologise to Dane." Eve dis