GIA O'LEARY Dead silence befell the haze, shock crossing Alan's gaze as they met mine. But it quickly weared off his eyes, and he cleared his throat, shifting his gaze to the man who seemed rather puzzled. “What are you doing here?’’ Alan directed back at me. “I had to use the restroom. I lost my way back.’’ I swatted a glance to the man beside him. “And you, what are you doing here?’’“Oh. I came to have a word with my man here. Have you had your ice cream yet?’’ He straightened his shirt, stepping forward to leave. “I'm done with it. I'm pretty sure yours is an Ice river now. I got worried. I would have called, but I realised your number is not on my phone.’’ I noticed him stepping further away. “How did you get here?’’ He asked. The man remained standing behind him, almost as if he was uncomfortable with my presence. “You don't have to worry about me. I think he's waiting for you.’’ I said, waving my chin to the man. “You can finish up with him.’’“Oh, that.’’ Alan ruffled h
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