Back State of the Union
Chapters (40)
  1. Cover
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  29. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  30. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  31. Chapter Thirty
  32. Chapter Thirty-One
  33. Chapter Thirty-Two
  34. Chapter Thirty-Three
  35. Chapter Thirty-Four
  36. Chapter Thirty-Five
  37. Chapter Thirty-Six
  38. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  39. Epilogue
  40. About the Author

“This was so much fun,” Angela said.

“More to come at Camp David,” Nick said.

Spencer shook his hand. “Thanks for including us.”

“It’s more fun with you guys along for the ride,” Nick said.

After they’d left, they went back to the third floor, where the kids were playing with their new toys and watching a movie.

“I’ve got them if you guys want to take a break,” Eli said.

“Are you sure?” Nick asked.

“Yep. You must be exhausted after all the festivities.”

“I wouldn’t mind a break,” Nick said, giving Sam the side-eye at the unexpected opportunity for some alone time.

“Me, too,” Sam said.

“We’re going to hit the pool after this,” Scotty said. “We’ll catch up to you in a bit.”

“Sounds good,” Sam said, taking Nick by the hand to make their escape before one of the Littles could object.

“Did that just happen?” Nick asked as they headed downstairs.

“Don’t say a word that might jinx it. And isn’t it nice to have an older kid around to keep an eye on the younger ones? Our family planning was spot-on.”

Nick laughed at that.

Nothing about their family had been planned, but it had worked out beautifully.

They’d no sooner closed the door to their suite when Sam’s cell phone rang. “It’s Jeannie. I have to take it.”

“Make it snappy, and that’s an order from the president.”

Sam smiled at him as she took the call from her detective. “Merry Christmas.”

“Same to you. Hope you guys had a great day.”

“We did. How about you?”

“Lots of fun with the family. They’re all jealous that we got to do Christmas Eve at the White House. What a great time. Thank you again for having us.”

“It was fun. Thanks for coming.”

“I wanted to let you know I’m going to Richmond tomorrow to do some more digging into the Carisma Deasly case. As I mentioned last night, I met with a former boyfriend of Daniella Brown’s, and he believes she had something to do with Carisma’s disappearance. He said she was obsessed with that kid, and he used that word—obsessed. He said she lives in Richmond now and told me where to find her.”

Sam sat on the bed. “What’s your plan?”

“I haven’t got one yet. I’ll play it by ear and see what happens.”

“Is Matt going with you?”

“He is.”

“What did you tell him?”

“That we’re tying up a loose end from the Tappen case,” Jeannie said.

“I’m still worried about this blowing up in our faces after we were told to stand down on this investigation.” Carisma’s disappearance was one of many still-open cases overseen years earlier by now-disgraced Lieutenant Leonard Stahl, who’d recently been convicted of attempting to murder Sam—twice.