“I need to go back up there,” Tad told Pauly.
“I can’t let you do that,” Pauly told him. “Maggie said to keep you down here.”
Tad paced the cabin that had been Pauly’s on their cruise to Buenos Aires.
“But Cam might need me,” Tad groused.
“Cam seldom needs anyone.” Pauly told him. “She’s quite a woman.”
“But what if she does?” Tad was worried more than usual.
“Tad, there are at least a hundred agents up there,” Pauly told him. “If she does need help, I’m sure there’ll be someone who can help her.” Pauly stooped down and opened the small refrigerator in the cabin. “Want a soda?”
“No,” Tad growled. “I want to be at that party.”
Pauly stood up and turned to look at him. “Cam usually doesn’t need help, which I’m sure you’ve seen if you’ve been with her for three weeks.”
Tad grunted as
