forehead. âGive me some examples.â
âSunshine. The Shield. The status of the front gateâs camera. President Claredonâs current health status. And his dad calls me by a name only my dad used. Of course, that could be nothing.â Meghan drummed her fingers against the tabletop. âItâs as though he has all of us bugged. He could be simply perceptive, but Iâd like to be sure.â She omitted the time Ethan referred to Ash as A2Z. No point going there.
âIâll talk to the agents, but those men are trained to keep information confidential.â He frowned. âMy team doesnât step out of protocol.â
âMy point.â Meghan scrutinized the lines on Ashâs face that sheâd quickly learned to interpret as the way he conducted his thought process. âIâve heard stories about men abandoning their careers to get back to nature, but those men had familiesâa deep-rooted need to raise their kids away from city life. Chipâs a statistician. I want to know why he gave up a hundred and fifty grand a year for room and board out in the middle of nowhere. I know our profession boasts of 70-percent accuracy in detecting lies, but I honestly canât tell with him, and itâs driving me crazy. All I have to go on is his unusual background.â
âMeghan, he talks to you as much as he does to Wade. Chipâs job here doesnât offer mental stimulation, unless other things are occupying his mind. Why donât you see if heâll open up?â
âI think I will. Heâs expressed interest, but I donât want him to think weâre using him.â
âKeep on it.â
âThe Leonards have invited me to dinner a few times. Iâll see if the invitation is still open.â
âTake it slow. I know you grew up with people like this.â
She laughed. âDo you mean rednecks?â
âI didnât mean you.â
âThey are country peopleâhardworking, respect traditional values, and fiercely patriotic. But back to me talking to Chip, Iâll report in tonight if I learn anything.â
âThanks. I tell you this: sticking around here with all the goings-on in DC is making me antsy.â
âWhat happens when Lindsay discovers Chip? My guess is it will open a can of worms.â
Ash paced the room. âYou can count on it. Iâve seen her in action, and she could charm an Uzi from a terrorist. Wadeâs warned Chip about her. But she wonât view him as off-limits. Itâll take him telling her heâs not interested and sticking to it.â
A jagged flash of lightning broke the horizon. âThey need to find this stalker so we can get back to DC. Dave can treat Lindsay there, and we can get back to real living. Last nightâs storms were the only excitement weâve seen since we got here, and itâs been a week.â
Most of the time, Meghan found the ranch refreshing, a time to reconnect with her roots. But Ash acted like a caged animal. âDid you get much sleep, sir?â
He shook his head. âBetween thinking about the bombing and the storms, I might have gotten three hours. By the way, I donât want Lindsay to know about her car. Dr. Sanchez actually agrees with me on that one.â
At the sound of his voiceâs low timbre, she was drawn to him in a peculiar sort of way. âIâm going to grab a bottle of water and visit a few minutes with the Leonards.â
âBe my guest. Considering my indigestion from Pepperâs meals, Iâd be tempted to join you.â
They laughed, and she sensed the walls crumbling between them. âI hope Iâm not being unrealistic by hoping Lindsay will come to her senses. Sheâll always struggle with addictive behaviors, but Iâd like to see her come out on top.â
âHope is what keeps us alive.â
âA good topic for a sermon.â
He strode to the window as