Henry chuckled as Tinsel chided him into behaving. “Now I look like a fancy undertaker,” he winked. “As for the superstitions, Dad’s old. And my audacity is new!” Those worked, right? Henry played with his cuffs for a moment, and then he glanced over at his sister. She had suggested he stop looking at his phone every five seconds and focus on getting ready, but now he was stuck with whirling thoughts-
“You- You think Iestyn’s okay? He’s not having second thoughts and making a break for it?” he laughed in a way that said ‘haha I’m joking except I’m not’