"Be still my heart," he greeted as he opened the door. "I don't have to pick the lock." The door closed behind him and he toed off his shoes, setting them neatly to the side. Ari watched him from behind what appeared to be a glass of wine, and Drake frowned. He made his way across the room and dropped down next to her. "Long day, darling?"
She didn't appear to be in high spirits, which was peculiar given her network antics earlier, but then he would be the first to confess to not paying too much attention to what was going on. It had been some time since a job given to him by Vivi included her presence. As much as he'd shrugged it off on the network, it was slightly worrisome; Genevieve Albrecht rarely left the city.