"I'm going to introduce art students to this manuscript in my class which begins in less than a month. That means that I don't have much prep time," she said pointedly.
Griff slid the book back across the table. Stood up. Caydance was about to politely murmur "nice meeting you", when, instead of retreating, Griff picked up his chair and moved it beside her.
"I can be very quiet," he repeated.
