“I’m a solid catch,” I say with a nod, “but you know what, I’m not even sure I’d date myself right now. I have Wednesday night off and then bam! I’m called for a meeting.” I throw up a hand. “Tell me, bro, would you date me?” “No,” Farrow says slowly, “because I’m married to Maximoff Hale.” I clap, almost grinning. Donnelly claps too.
