he’d known that last night. “You don’t have to worry,” she said. “I may be naive about some things, but I understand about last night.” He frowned as he tried to switch mental gears. His big story had just gotten bigger with the revelation that she was thinking about running for public office, but that made no difference. She needed to hear what he did for a living. Just thinking about the way she was going to react made his tongue clumsy. “Last night? That wasn’t what I meant. I need to— Exactly what do you think you understand about last night?” The waiter chose that moment to appear with their entrees. After they were served, Mat leaned back in his chair. “Go on. I want to hear what you have to say about last night.” “Why don’t you go first?” “You’re having second thoughts, aren’t you?” “And third and fourth,”
