“When we came in this morning, I found her letter of resignation on my desk,” Knox said. That felt a little anticlimactic. “Good riddance.” Keelan snorted. “I thought you said if you didn’t have anything nice to say, you wouldn’t say anything at all?” Knox stared at Keelan with a pensive expression. “When has she ever done that?” “That rule doesn’t apply to you,” I grumbled, making Keelan laugh and Knox roll his eyes. “And that was the least mean thing I could say about her.” “Someone’s a little grumpy,” Keelan teased. “She hasn’t slept in almost a week, what did you expect?” Knox snapped.
