Chapter 5
“Pauly? It’s Maggie.” She had called Cameron’s best friend in Key West, Florida. Paul Tarelli had also transferred to the CIA shortly after Cameron and had been her backup on several assignments.
“Girlfriend! How are you? What’s up?” he said brightly. Maggie could feel him smile through the phone. His voice was warm and cheery as always.
“I’m calling to ask for advice, sweetie.”
“You asking me for advice? What’s wrong with this picture?” He laughed.
“Yes, Pauly. It’s ironic, isn’t it?”
“Well, girlfriend,” he laughed, “the best advice I can give you is that if she’s getting on your nerves, kick her out. She’ll come back. And from what I’ve seen, she’ll probably bring you tons of gifts just to apologize.” There was a voice in the background. “Oh, oh! Kurt says he’s gonna kick
