Zé shook his head. “How about we not talk about this? You do your thing. I’ll do mine.” “What does that mean?” “I got an offer from the Group. And then I got an offer from Katzenhaus.” “That’s cool.” “Yes.” “Do you know where you’ll be stationed? Because both those organizations have offices around the world.” Zé put his arm around Max’s shoulders. “Don’t worry. I’m not leaving you.” “That was not what I was—” He put his forefinger over her mouth. “Shhhhh, my love. We’ll talk about your obsession with me later.” “I hate you.” “You wish.” * * *
