“Who goes there?” Lance asked sternly.

I was right behind him and he was shielding me from whoever thought about interrupting a private date.

“I’m here to cause your demise.”

It felt like a prank at first and I had to look at Lance to be sure.

“What?!” Lance and I chorused, bewildered.

“Hayley!”

I blinked back to reality to see Lance shaking me.

“You really need to stop zoning out like that, you’re beginning to scare me,” he said.

“You don’t remember anything that happened on our date?” I asked him.

“What are you talking about, of course I do. We went there, ate, chatted and went home when...