Donny grinned briefly.
"Deal."
When Lizzie got to work, she logged into her terminal, then made her way to Nathan's office.
"Morning," he said, then frowned when he glanced up at her. "What's wrong?"
"Very little sleep," she confessed. "Rough night. Donny got word that Phil passed away, and he's pretty torn up about it."
"Understandably," Nathan replied. "I recall Donny mentioning Phil when I had Donny in protective custody up in D.C. He spoke very highly of the man."
He narrowed his eyes and looked at her more carefully.
"But that's not all, is it?"
She shuffled on her feet.
"What else is on your mind?"
Ben appearing behind her derailed the line of questioning.
"Morning guys," he said, oblivious. "Still on for nine?"
"Yep," Nathan confirmed. "And I noticed some things in the c
