Chapter 17

"I NEED A FAVOR."

Cassie shoved up her sleeves and braced herself, all but vibrating with the desire for a mission. "Name it, friend."

Cam leaned across the counter at The Daily Grind and dropped his voice. "We're having an unofficial meeting before the debate tonight. I need you to see that nobody comes upstairs except myself, Norah, and the City Council."

"So you need me to run interference in case a certain pretentious city official happens to show up?"

"Him or anyone else."

Curiosity lit her eyes. "Are we having a covert op planning session?"

Cam laughed. "Nothing so exciting as that. I just wanted a chance to talk to them off book about some stuff before we get to the debate, that's all."

Cassie pouted. "I think we should plot a mission to slash the tires on that new Lexus he's running around in, acting like he owns the town. Prick."

"Vick got a new car?"