Xanatos closed his laptop and leaned back in his chair, letting out a satisfied sigh. It felt good to have finished his work for the evening. There was always work to be done in a corporation like Xanatos Enterprises, but Xanatos liked to have a healthy work-life balance.
The problem, of course, with moving across the country on short notice was that Xanatos still didn't know many people. Owen was still running things in New York for the time being. He could call that D fellow, but he had the feeling that his pet detective wouldn't be very happy about that and he had no desire to have him breathing down his neck again so soon.
No, if Xanatos wanted some entertainment for the evening, there really was only one person to call. Besides, he probably owed her an evening out after all the work she'd done for him. If there was one way to ensure that people would still be happy to work for you even after you pushed them to their limits, it was to make sure they knew that they were appreciated. He picked up his phone, and dialed Caroline's number.