Back State of the Union Save as PDF
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

“I’m telling you the truth. There hasn’t been anyone for me since you.”

“Elijah…” Her voice caught on a sob. “I’m so, so sorry for what they did to you. I’ll never forgive them for it.”

“You will. Eventually.”

“No, I won’t. I won’t ever forgive them for treating you like a criminal.”

“Did you hear about what happened to my dad and Cleo?”

“I did, and I wanted so badly to call you, but I was so afraid they’d cause more trouble for you if I did. I was so heartbroken over it.”

“It was horrible.”

“And the twins are living with the first family.”

“They’re the most amazing people. Sam met them while she was working the case and took them home with her when they needed somewhere to be, and they’ve been like family to us ever since. I just left the White House to head back to school.”

“It’s so crazy that you’re staying at the White House!”

“I know,” he said with a laugh. “I still can’t believe it myself. And I’ve got a Secret Service detail, which is a bit of a drag, but they’re cool and try to give me my space. I’d, um, understand if all this was too much for you. My life has changed a lot since you saw me last.”

“It’s not too much, but please don’t feel obligated—”

“Obligated is the last thing I feel when I think of you. I just want to be with you. That’s all I’ve wanted from the beginning. I’ve missed you so much. You’re the best friend I’ve ever had.”

“Me, too. All of that. Me, too.”

“Come to New Jersey. Be with me.”

“What about school? I don’t want to distract you.”

“Please come and distract me. You can take some classes, too, and that way, we’ll both have to study.”

“You’re sure?”

“I’ve never been surer of anything. I can’t wait to see you. How soon can you get here?”

“Would tomorrow be too soon?”

“I suppose I can wait that long. Do you need me to get you a ticket?”

“I can do it.”

“Send me your flight info, and I’ll pick you up. Fly into Newark or JFK.”

“Are we really going to do this?”

“I’m in if you are.”

“I’m in. You really haven’t dated anyone else?”

“Nope. What about you?”

“I haven’t either.”

“Is it tomorrow yet?”

Sam returned to work in the morning, bringing her trusty cane and asking Vernon and Jimmy to drive her, as she wasn’t yet cleared to drive herself.

“Nice to see you getting back to normal, Lieutenant,” Vernon said as he navigated the SUV through rush-hour traffic.