Chapter Seven
Chapter Seven
There is nothing like a beautiful sunny morning after a sound night’s sleep. Mick experienced more than a few of them at his parents’ house once back in Idaho. Today, it was also a beautiful morning here in the new DC—but a shame about not getting much sleep … kind of.
The Supreme Court building stood more grandiose than ever. It was super clean, like it had recently been whitewashed. They probably did that to help usher in the impetus era. And Lucy was right—it was definitely within walking distance of the hotel, especially for someone agile like Mick. Maybe he’d walk home.
“Will I see you in the lounge this evening?” Lucy asked from the driver’s seat with those shamelessly flirtatious eyes.
“I have no idea how late I may have to work,” Mick answered unla
