It's only when I'm back in my sleeping quarters that I realize what kind of game Granger is playing. It's too blatant, too conspicuous, to be sheer coincidence. Also, as I've discovered on numerous occasions, nothing Granger does is a coincidence. The constellation of the teams is clearly a message. From her to me. The decision that we're partners again is meant to be a nod to the fact that I'm no longer a distraction. That she doesn't worry about me anymore. That everything is back to normal. Allegedly.