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“You’ll be gone a month or more. Don’t you want to check with Mr. North?” There’s an odd tone to his voice, one that has me swallowing down what I want to say in favor of something more professional.

“That time frame”—I click through the calendar on my computer, verifying the date of our divorce before meeting Des’s gaze—“puts us after things are finished.” I don’t elaborate and he dips his head. “Make the arrangements.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“What else?”

“There are three applications that I weeded out from the pile that came in for Quinn’s position.”

Relaxing back in the rich leather seat, I ask, “Do you have a favorite?”

“On paper, yes, but I’ll hold judgment till they interview,” he says and my lips twitch, remembering the last time we did interviews and Des’s pick had tanked within the first five minutes sitting across from me.

“Good.” I nod. “Set it up. I want to find someone and get them settled before I have to leave.”

“Of course.” I expect him to be nearly out of my office, but he’s still in the same spot when I glance up from the papers on my desk.

“Is there something else?”

“Mr. North⁠—”

“Des, listen to me.” I draw the words out, for emphasis. “Things between Garrett and me do not concern you. This is the business. Whatever happens between you and Theo is your business. Am I nosey? Sure. But you don’t have to worry about any backlash on either side, all right?”

“Okay.” He doesn’t look convinced but doesn’t say anything else, this time turning and leaving my office, which is good because I have work to do.

GARRETT

GARRETT: I wrote a new song

MAVERICK: That’s awesome man when can we hear it?

LACHLAN: I’ll clear my schedule

MAVERICK: You don’t have a schedule

LACHLAN: I have a few prior engagements scheduled

MAVERICK: How many fuck buddies do you have?

LACHLAN: It’s called tact

GARRETT: Don’t be mad he’s getting laid

MAVERICK: Way to take his side

LACHLAN: I can get you a date

MAVERICK: Can we focus on the music?

LACHLAN: Getting laid might give you some inspiration

MAVERICK: My musical inspiration is just fine, fuck you very much

GARRETT: My house tomorrow at nine

LACHLAN: In the morning??

MAVERICK: FFS get your ass up like the rest of us