"So…"
Chloe's smile hadn't moved an inch.
"Hunter Callum."
Maya took a slow sip of champagne. "Is there a question in there somewhere?"
"Several actually." Chloe tilted her head. "Since when?"
"Since when what?"
"Since when are you and Hunter Callum…" she gestured between them, "...a thing?"
"We're private people."
Chloe laughed. Bright and short. "Maya. Two days ago you were escorted out of Hart with a cardboard box. Tonight you're here." A glance toward Hunter. "With him."
"People have weekends, Chloe."
"Sure." She swirled her champagne slowly. "I just find the timing interesting."
"Do you?"
"The interview gets pulled from you." Chloe paused. "And it turns out you've been dating the subject the whole time." Another pause. "That's quite a thing to leave out."
There it was. No
