“The exact time.”

Sean was always blunt and to the point.

“Four-thirty this afternoon. Room 103.”

“Did Assistant Rogers get a table at Imperial Feast?”

Joy’s voice came through the line, practically glowing with anticipation.

Joy was in Sean’s room?

This call couldn’t have come at a worse time.

Afraid I’d interrupt whatever alone time Sean and Joy were having, I hurried to say, “I ...