Chester Sawyer was a night owl. After finishing one round, he invited Ethan Bauer to keep playing King of Glory. He turned to glance at Sebastian Lockwood. "Sebastian, will my gaming bother you? Should I turn off the light?"
Sebastian Lockwood had always kept a regular schedule, but tonight he was leaning against the headboard...
'On his phone?'
"No need. You do your thing. I'm not tired yet."
"Who are you chatting with?" Chester was curious, since it was the middle of the night.
"Ryder Sharp. Want me to start a group chat so we can all talk?"
"No thanks, I think I'll just stick to my game." The mere mention of Ryder Sharp's name made Chester's knees go weak. "By the way, when are we heading back? My dad hasn't been answering my calls lately. I'm getting worried about him."
"In the next day or two." There was still some follow-up work to do at the hospital, and he had to return to Aethelgard immediately after finishing.
