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background.”
    “You can ask any question you want. It doesn’t mean I’m gonna answer it.”
    “Duly noted.” As was typical for Trevor, he presented a challenge. When hadn’t he? Even in college, he hadn’t made it easy for her to do her job.
    But that hadn’t stopped her then. And it wouldn’t stop her now.
    “How’s your mom?” he asked.
    “She’s doing . . . well. I talked to her yesterday, as a matter of fact. I was originally going to—well, never mind.”
    “Originally going to what?”
    It wouldn’t do for him to know that she’d been about to abandon her dream job and hightail it out of New York to run back to Oklahoma. “I was going to visit her, but this job came up so I had to let her know I’d have to put that on hold.”
    “Maybe we’ll both get a chance to visit her while we’re doing the interview. I assume you’ll want do part of the coverage at the college.”
    “I’d love to if you have the time.”
    “I’ll make the time.”
    He sure was being accommodating. “Then yes, we probably will.”
    She really had to organize her thoughts—and her notes.
    “So, we’ll get started in the morning?” she asked.
    “Why not now?”
    “I’m not . . . ready yet.”
    “Okay. What do you want to do tonight? Do you want to see St. Louis?”
    Just the thought of going out made her nauseated. “No, I think I’ll head up to my room and review my notes so we can get started tomorrow.”
    “Are you sure? You might want to kick back and have some fun tonight. Let me show you the city. We’ll go out.”
    “First, I’ve been here before.”
    “You have? When?”
    “With my . . . with my dad. But it’s been a long time. I was a kid.”
    He gave her a look that told her he understood. “St. Louis haschanged a lot since you were a kid. There’s a lot I can show you about the city.”
    “I’m not here to have fun, Trevor. I’m here to work.”
    He leaned in, giving her a view of his incredible eyes. “You can’t work all the time, Haven. Life is meant to be lived. One of my teammates has a birthday today. He’s invited a bunch of people to a club to celebrate.”
    She wasn’t in the mood to celebrate. “You go. I’ll stay here and work.”
    “Seriously?”
    “Seriously. I need to get prepped for us to start tomorrow.”
    “If you’re sure.”
    “I’m sure.”
    “Okay. But if you change your mind . . .”
    “I won’t. I’ll see you in the morning.”
    She went to her room, stripped into underwear and a tank top, and climbed into bed, surrounding herself with her notes and her laptop. She spent a few hours making notes and organizing her plan of attack, then grabbed the remote to watch some television.
    She startled awake sometime later, disoriented, her notes lying on top of her.
    She took her laptop and plugged it in to recharge it, then grabbed her phone to look at the time, realizing it was after two in the morning.
    Wow. She’d worked longer than she’d thought. Though she had no idea how long she’d been asleep. She scanned over her notes and felt good about her approach. She put on a pair of shorts and went downstairs and over to the main wing to grab a glass of ice water.
    It was dark down there. She wondered if Trevor had come home already. She wouldn’t know if he had, since her wing was far away from his.
    Not her business, anyway. She went to the cupboard and founda glass, filled it with ice and water, and headed outside onto the pool deck to enjoy the light breeze and to look at the sky. It was nice out now. She could sit out here the rest of the night and enjoy the soft breeze and stare at the stars.
    She heard a car and saw the headlights in the driveway. She stood, figuring it was Trevor. She went back inside and took her glass to the sink, intending to greet him, then head back to bed. But Trevor came into the kitchen and flipped on the lights.
    He wasn’t alone, either. There was a guy with him. And two very attractive women, both blondes. One of