Eventually, Mark paused. "Wait... are you watching that spy show again?" Sarah hesitated. "I was. I’m at the big reveal."
Sarah smiled, the tension from the movie—and the interruption—evaporating. "Deal. But hurry, I think it’s the guy we liked from the first episode."
She hit play, the music swelled, and for the first time all day, everything felt perfectly synchronized.
"Oh, man! I’m so sorry," Mark laughed, his tone shifting from stressed to apologetic. "I totally interrupted the vibe. Go back to your movie. I’ll come over with pizza in twenty, and you can tell me who the mole is once you're done."