“Hello?”
“Kirk, it’s, uh, Elijah.”
“Oh, hey,” Kirk said, cheerfully. “I’ve been meaning to call you.”
Sure, then why didn’t you?
“Yes, well, I decided to call you.”
“Work’s been crazy busy,” Kirk said. “I planned to give you a call tomorrow.”
Elijah heard a muffled male’s voice in the background.
“Hold on just a second,” Kirk said, but Elijah didn’t think it was for him, but rather whoever Kirk had over.
Crap.
“I’m interrupting something.” Elijah hoped Kirk would say the guy was just a friend or something.
“Nah, it’s okay. We’re just finishing dinner.”
He sighed, pushing aside his disappointment. Or trying to, anyway. “Sorry, I didn’t realize you had company. I’m sorry to bother you.”
“You aren’t. I’ll get back to Tom in a minute.”
“Tom?” he asked casually.
“Yeah, someone I met a while ago when we did a business seminar.”
He blew out a breath. “Oh, so a business dinner?”
“Er, no. Hey, did you want to get together Friday night? I won’t have to work Saturday.”