"When do you move into your new office?" she said.
"When Gilles packs his stuff into crates," Martine said. "I'll have to get my own flat now. Grow up."
"Editors do that." Aimee grinned. She turned to Rene. "Partner, we need to apply for another tax extension!"
"Aimee," Rene asked slowly, "will you tell Abraham?"
"If he asks. Otherwise, I'll let the ghosts alone. All of them," she said.