My last day at work was crazy busy, but I smiled the whole time. My co-workers must have thought I was dying to leave the place, but it was all about the redhead. As soon as she left, I got Deidre to give me her name and cell phone number. Deidre gave me a smirk, but retrieved the file and wrote the information down on a post-it note.

“Thanks.” I smiled at her, stuck the note in my pocket and started whistling. I could feel her eyes on me as I walked away. And I couldn’t have car...