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Claudia collapsed onto the sofa with a glass of wine. Another crisis averted, another mountain of reports filed. She deserved a quiet night.
The phone was tempting. She wanted to call Nick. She even had a perfectly legitimate excuse – they could discuss the reports. On second thoughts, official reports were probably the least sexy topic of conversation ever. What pretext could she-
The phone rang.
“Nick…” she smiled. For a moment. “Connor…? Another one…? Where…? Yes, of course, I’ll be there soon.”
Claudia hung up with a sigh. So much for the quiet night. She really had to be more careful what she wished for.