(Harlow)
The next morning, I was dressed before Asher finished his coffee. I had already checked Greta's folder twice to make sure I had everything I needed. Most of what I had to deal with today was boring, but I didn't care. Every completed step got me closer to working again.
"I'm leaving."
"What time will you be back?"
"I don't know."
"All right."
I picked up my bag and stopped. I'd expected at least one question about where I was going after I finished. Instead, Asher kept drinking his coffee. Maybe the man really was capable of minding his business.
"I'm handling the licensing stuff Greta told me about."
"I remember."
"And then I might stop by her office."
"Okay."
That was it. I walked over and kissed him before heading for the door. His hand caught mine before I got far.
