Ruthless, irrational jealousy started whispering in Erik's head. Not only did Paul take away Ace from him, but now Ace was getting his friendship fix elsewhere too. Erik was being doubly replaced.
"Oh yeah?" Erik asked, his throat tight, trying desperately to mask his hurt.
"Yeah, we'll have to figure out a time to all get together," Ace said. "She loves playing matchmaker. I might have to sic her on you."
"Great," Erik said with false brightness. Wow, absolutely the last thing I want right now. "So, the reason I called. Can you pull yourself away from your hot chiropractor for a night so we can catch up over dinner?"
Ace paused, obviously weighing his options. Come on, don't make me beg, Erik thought.
"Um, of course, yeah," Ace said. "What works for you?"
"Tomorrow night?" Erik said
