client.â
Liza sighed and then explained her problem with him. âI couldnât create this fairy tale for him when he didnât really want to be with that woman.â
âI canât believe youâd even considered it.â
âI couldnât have him getting a reputation as the guy who told his woman to get an abortion. How would the child feel when he or she does a Google search and finds that out?â
Chante sighed. âAt least your heart was in the right place. Thereâll be other clients, maybe ones who arenât slimy bastards.â
Liza nodded toward Robert. âI think he needs you.â
âHe needs us,â Chante said as she linked arms with her sorority sister and started in his direction.
The event turned out to be a success for Robert and led all of the evening newscasts. A few of the local blogs had written glowing stories about Robert, and when the Raleigh News and Observer âs political columnist called Robert while the trio was at Hometown Delights having drinks, Liza knew the tide was turning in her candidateâs favor.
âThis is awesome,â Liza said. âAnd I know you donât want to talk about it, but you have to show people your personality and your history.â
Chante glanced at him. âSheâs right.â
Robert rolled his eyes. âI donât know why you two think I have to tell a sad-sack story to gain voters.â
âRobert,â Liza began, âpeople need to connect with you. Theyâre connecting with Jackson.â
At the sound of his opponentâs name, Robert huffed. âHe doesnât know a thing about politics and Iâm getting sick and tired of you comparing me to him.â
âGuys,â Chante said. âLetâs not do this. If Robert wants to leave the past in the past, then thatâs fine. Letâs focus on who you are now.â
Liza rolled her eyes and took a sip of her wine. Then a lightbulb went off in her head. Why wouldnât they focus on the person Robert is? People were just as attracted to confidence as they were to heroes.
âRobert, youâre right,â Liza said with a smile. âYou should show people who you really are. Successful, in love, ready to seve.â
He gave Liza a high five. âNow youâre getting it.â
âGuys,â Chante said. âCan we table politics and talk about my engagement?â
Robert leaned in and kissed her cheek. âOf course, babe.â
âThatâs my cue to give you two some alone time,â Liza said as she drained her wineglass. âI have to go check Google alerts anyway.â
âWhy donât you take a break,â Chante said. âYou donât have to be the twenty-four-hour woman.â
âShe needs a man,â Robert said, then poked his tongue out at Liza.
âWhatever, Bob! Iâm doing just fine without one.â She winked at him and Chante. âBesides, all the good ones are taken.â Liza waved to her friends as she headed for the exit.
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After leaving the restaurant, Liza headed for Amelieâs, her unofficial satellite office. She loved the nighttime crowd at the bakery and she loved the silence. Taking a seat across from the community bulletin board, she was about to pull out her iPad when a sign caught her eye. The Jackson Franklin campaign was seeking volunteers. Setting her tablet on the table, Liza crossed over to the board and grabbed the flyer. Reading over it, she shook her head. âStealing Obamaâs thunder much?â she mumbled as she read the words âyes, we can.â
Though she didnât want to admit it, the flyer would appeal to the people who hung out at Amelieâs. Jackson seemed to know his audience, leading her to wonder who was on his team. There was no way this soldier was doing this alone. She tucked the flyer in her pocket and returned to her work. She needed to talk to Nic about this
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