have to vote on it. All Hatcher really has to do is call a press conference questioning my morality. A public outcry from a few concerned citizens would be enough. He only needs a simple majority to vote me out of office. Thatâs just four other people.â
âAnd you think he can convince them?â
âI think itâs possible. He doesnât even have to convince them that what Iâve done is wrong. He just has to convince them that supporting me could risk their reputations. With reelections right around the corner, how many judges do you think will stand against him?â
Jake didnât answer, but the clenching of his jaw muscle said it all. The situation pissed him off almost as much as it did her.
âHeâll have to convince the other district judges that Iâm morally unfit to preside over a court of law, butââ she shrugged ââWilliamson County is one of the most conservative counties in the state, maybe even the country. If thereâs anywhere being labeled an unwed mother could cost me my job, itâs here.â
He didnât argue with her, which only confirmed that she was right. The simple truth was that people held judges to a higher standard of behavior. And Kate, for one, expected no less.
âI still donât see how our getting married will help things. You think people will notice that you and Beth are pregnant at the same time, but not notice six months from now when we get divorced and they adopt your child? You donât think anyone will question your morality then?â
âThatâs just it,â she countered. âBy the time I have the baby in November, the elections will be over. Regardless of the outcome, Hatcher could no longer use me as a pawn in his or anyone elseâs campaign.â She sensed sheâd almost swayed him, so she added, âItâd only be until November.â
After a long moment of studying her, he shook his head ruefully. âLook, the situation sucks, butââ
She stood. âYou said you would help.â
âI know I did, butââ
She crossed the room until she was standing right in front of him. âYou said you would do anything you could to help out.â
âI know. And you said you didnât trust me to stick around.â
âSo prove me wrong.â She met his gaze head-on. As disturbing as it was to stare into his eyes at this range, she didnât let herself blink.
âWhat makes you think Iâll make an even halfway decent husband?â
âI donât need you to be a decent husband. I just need a ceremony and a ring.â
He chuckled. âLowered your standards a bit, have you?â
âDonât make this harder than it is.â
If possible, his smile broadened. Apparently whatever panic heâd initially felt had dissipated. âWhy shouldnât I? You certainly made my initial offer to help difficult.â
Only Jake could find humor in this situation. âI was surprised,â she said through gritted teeth. âThatâs all.â
ââAre you insane?â I believe those were your words.â
Hearing him parrot her words back to her, she felt ashamed by how badly sheâd treated him. Yet he didnât seem hurt. Didnât even seem angry. If anything, he seemed amused.
âDonât you take anything seriously?â she asked, suddenly feeling peevish.
âVery little.â
âNot even insults to your mental stability?â
He just shrugged. âIâve heard a lot worse than anything you can come up with, Katie.â
She spun on her heel, needing to put distance between them. âThis is never going to work. Youâre not the crazy one. I am.â
But before she could make a move, he was beside her, his hand on her shoulder, easing her back to her spot on the sofa. âHey, calm down. I was just teasing.â
âWell, stop. This isnât the time
Brian Herbert, Kevin J. Anderson