The sounds of argument die away when his door slams shut; Jarod and Ralin are facing off over Sarha again and it’s not like he doesn’t care about her, but it’s just that they’ve done this so many times and he’s so tired of watching them going around in circles all the time and…his desk hadn’t had that card on it when he left, had it?
Hello my love, it says. I’ll pick you up Friday, usual place, usual time? Leave a note for me, darling, so I’ll know.