Lennon gives Lynn a dead look. “I’m a girl that everyone thinks is a guy, so step aside, good sir, you have competition. Never mind that, that’s not why I’m here.” She turns to Lynn. “Blondie thinks I turned time back to when you two last talked, but I’m not doing that, so act like nothing happened. Capiche?”

Zenith yawns a little, still asleep. She curls tighter into him.