Myra decided to stop arguing. The Professor will be here anytime now.
She had to calm her nerves and mentally return to the state he had left her in; an excited, nervous college girl sneaking off in the night with an older man.
Especially now that she was almost certain that this congressman would not be blowing her cover.
“I will not reveal your true identity to Cal, even though I fear he will get hurt in all of this.” Gilbert Dankworth winced, and shook his head once. “He is such a sweet boy, and means well..” his voice trailed off.
The man stepped back.
“Good luck with your little project, Miss Shaw. You would be good for him.”
“What do you mean?” She asked with a frown.
But the man was already disappearing down the side of the house, and soon she was left standing alone in the
