When he looked up from his drink and spotted Mac of all people headed toward his table. Harriet had to be kidding. He and Mac already tried this once, and it didn't work out for one major reason his career.

But he stood, and pulled out her chair for her. At the very least they could catch up.

"Colonel," he picked the rank, as he still wasn't sure where he stood after that slap in the face, "it's nice to see you again."