[PHONE CALL] Aiden to Harri

[mrpublicity]

Who: Aiden & Harri
Where: Princeton & NYC
Follows: THIS___________________________________________________

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[straight2point]

Harri picked up her phone without checking the caller ID. She was standing in her office looking over the disaster area that was supposed to be the February issue of Razor. She wasn't exactly the editor, but she did sign off on everything. And right now she was not about to sign off on anything.

She wished she was back in Marc's bed, in Marc's one good arm.

"Harri Ryan," she said curtly.

[mrpublicity]

"It's me," Aiden answer. "It's good to hear your voice." And speaking of voice's, he could now hear Lachlan yelling in the kitchen through the window and he winced. "How's things? Did you bed your mystery man?"

[straight2point]

"Hello, love," Harri replied as she immediately relaxed. "Good to hear your voice as well. Things are... well, depends which things. Work is a mess. I slept with him, but the actual sex didn't happen until morning. He's one-armed at the moment."

[mrpublicity]

"Bad drug hit or something?" Aiden asked wryly. He still didn't trust the guy. He had never met him, but he didn't trust him. "Did he offer you anymore information? He's in the Mafia, isn't he?"