Tinsel snorted. "My ex isn't in New York," she said bitterly. "I think that is more the point." She heaved a sigh and kicked her shoes off. "I have been working so jingling hard, you know? Traveling so much. I just need to stop for a while."
At least Henry wasn't demanding company. He generally kept to himself, if she remembered correctly. But, it had been a while. Maybe he'd changed.