Krel’s fingers twitched. How had this happened? Was Karma really upset with her or something? Her elbow flexed just a bit and for some unknown reason she had to fight really hard to suppress the urge to reach out and slap Edward. There wasn’t a particular reason for it, but she felt an odd urge to do it.

“You put in for a transfer?” Krel didn’t remember him telling her that at all. She rubbed her nose with the back of her hand as she shifted her weight around on her feet and then realized she was making a bit of a scene and stepped around Edward. She pulled out a chair next to the one that Edward had been sitting in when she entered and set her portfolio down on the tabletop. She dropped her voice a little. “Where you planning on telling me?”