The moment I turn toward my department, I spot Carlson standing at the hallway. She isn't there alone but with Jackson.

The Casanova himself.

Thankfully they aren't arguing this time because I cannot settle any quarrel this time around.

Rather, they are speaking in hushed tones and smiling. Did I just say smiling?

Carlson steps away from him the moment she sees me. Jackson sees me too but goes off like he never did.

Soon, I catch up with her and send a greeting. ...