"April, you don't have to pay me back. It's just money." He pulls back and cups her cheek, thumbing lightly under a bruise there. He's curious as to why she didn't just pay them the debt if she had the money, but that's not important.

It's just important that she's okay.

"We'll figure it out, okay? We won't let them get away with this," he assures her, and he means it. He's not going to take this lying down, and he's definitely not going to let them do it again. "Now, there's a jet waiting for me at the airport. How about you come back to San Francisco with me and get some rest, huh?"