“You were very cool on the cell … efficient as ever and serious about the whole thing. It was the first time I figured you, and I would be best friends.” He’s laughing at the memory as my heart skips a beat at the ‘best friend’ comment and warms slightly. He has said something similar several times before. I guess the feeling is mutual. Before this promotion progressed, I never really thought about us being friends, but I think we are.

I remember that night well; I had ...