THIRTY-SIX
"Are you ready to give press interviews yet?"
I stared at Nathan. If it was a joke, it sure as hell wasn't funny.
He looked apologetic. "There's a press crew around, waiting for you. I heard them talking."
Fuck. Nosy people asking me questions I didn't want to answer. Telling the world what I didn't want to tell anyone, even Nathan. "I don't want to, oh hell, not yet."
The sun slid behind a cloud, making my mind up. The light seemed so dim by comparison. Then the cloud was gone.
Nathan wanted to go back inside. I could see that, but I wanted just a little more sun. After all, we were pretty well hidden and I said as much to Nathan.
Reluctantly, he agreed to stay outside with me, so he could help me back inside when it became necessary.
It felt like no time at all before
