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    Honor Under Siege

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      turns out were not staying in DC, its just as easy for you to head

      back to Manhattan from there as from here. Come with us.

      A crooked smile broke the smooth caramel plains of

      Renées cheeks. “Sometimes I wish you werent so sweet when

      Im being cranky. It makes me feel guilty, which just makes me

      crankier.

      “Id be cranky too, Paula whispered. “Im sorry its so hard for

      you right now.

      Renées eyes fil ed with tears and she looked away. “Jesus. I

      need to do something. If I sit around much longer, Im going to

      real y be crazy.

      “Official y youre still part of the commanders team, even

      though youre on sick leave, Paula said with conviction. “So, youre

      coming with us. You need help packing?

      Renée grabbed the crutches that leaned against the sofa next

      to her. “No. I can manage. You go take care of things, Chief.

      “Yeah, okay, Paula said, unable to keep her face from

      flushing. Chief. It sounded good.

      * * * * *

      Blair left her suitcases by the front door and walked outside

      to take a last look at the ocean. She wasnt sure when shed be able

      to come back to the island and she already missed it. The

      solitude was good for her art. Shed been able to paint here,

      despite everything that had happened to her and the rest of the

      world. She had asked Tanner to investigate the possibility of

      her purchasing the house; the current owners only used it as a

      rental property. The location was perfect isolated, easy to

      defend, and close to Tanner, whom she missed and never

      managed to visit enough. It was also near enough to Manhattan

      that Diane Bleeker, her art agent and best friend, could easily

      visit.

      She sat down on the top step of the rear deck and punched in

      a number on the disposable cell phone Cam insisted she use.

      She was half surprised when the call was answered.

      “Hi, where are you?

      “Still in Manhattan, Diane replied. “How about

      you?

      “About to head south. There was no reason to think that her

      calls were being monitored, but after the constant

      admonishments of her various security teams, Blair had

      reluctantly accepted the necessity of caution. She avoided

      mentioning the specifics of her travel plans in phone

      conversations. Diane was used to fil ing in the blanks.

      “Ah, Diane said, “back to the real world.

      “Yes. Do you have the gal ery open?

      “Ive postponed the next show at the artists request. He didnt

      think it was the best time, and I tend to agree with him. It

      will take a while until its business as usual back here.

      “So are you going to take a trip? Blair asked lightly, although

      she waited for the answer with a sense of misgiving. Diane

      had recently become romantical y involved with a CIA agent who

      had disappeared under mysterious circumstances, and Blair

      worried that Diane was somehow going to try to find her. In all

      the years theyd known one another, Blair had never seen Diane

      truly in love before. Now that Diane had fal en hard, only to

      be left just as abruptly, she was suffering. It pained Blair to

      know that her friend was hurting.

      “I havent

      decided

      yet.

      Im waiting

      forinspiration.

      Shes waiting for Valerie to contact her , Blair mental y translated. “Wel

      if that occurs, youl be sure to let me know.

      A beat of silence ensued. “Of

      course.

      “I mean

      it.

      “How about that other mat er we were discussing? Diane said, overtly

      changing the subject. “The celebration Im going to be planning.

      Blair smiled, thinking about the wedding. Her wedding. Hers and

      Cams. Something shed never anticipated wanting. A commitment to

      one woman for life. A formal commitment, a statement to the world.

      The idea had once seemed intimidating. But now, when the world had

      proved itself to be untrustworthy, capable of shifting dangerously at any

      moment, now more than ever she wanted that commitment. “Im going

      to discuss that later on today. Il get back to you with a timetable.

      Diane laughed. “I wish I was going to be there to

      hear it.

      The wind had died down and Blair was warm in the sun. She shrugged

      out of the black leather blazer shed pul ed on over a scooped neck navy

      T-shirt and jeans. “You could come down for a few days. I should stay

      for a while once I get there, and I could use the company.

      “Real

      y?

      “Yeah, Blair said softly. She wanted to say more, that right now

      it felt good to be surrounded by the people she loved and who

      loved her, but she couldnt. She didnt want to remind Diane that

      Valerie was gone, not when she knew how hard Diane was

      trying to hold on to the belief that Valerie still cared for her.

      That Valerie hadnt simply abandoned her after a short,

      convenient affair. Worse, that Valerie hadnt used her as part of

      her cover story. “Say youll come down.

      “Im not stayingyou know where.

      The White House . Blair laughed. “Oh, believe me, neither am

      I.

      Well stay with a friend. With Cam.

      “Oh goody, Diane said, sounding like her old self for the

      first time. “Sooner or later, Im going to get to watch.

      “You just keep on dreaming, honey. Everyone needs a

      dream. After a pause, Diane said, “I know. I just discovered that.

      * * * * *

      Five hours later, the Air Force jet that Blair and the others

      had boarded at Lexington Air Force Base northwest of Boston

      began its descent to Andrews Air Force Base in Prince Georges

      County, Maryland, a few miles southwest of DC. Ordinarily

      Blair and her team traveled by corporate jet, but with the

      heightened security, Lucinda had dispatched the same transport

      usual y reserved for the president, the vice president, high-

      ranking dignitaries, and other VIPs. It was another change in

      Blairs life that didnt make her particularly happy, but she

      understood the need for it.

      “How long do you think well be at priority one, Blair

      asked, leaning against Cams shoulder.

      Cam took Blairs hand and drew it into her lap. “Indefinitely

      would be my guess.

      “Thats what I was afraid of. Blair sighed. “I detest

      military escorts. Do you think theyre going to restrict my travel?

      “Are

      you

      planning

      on

      going

      somewhere?

      Blair laughed. “Wel , I was hoping for a

      honeymoon.

      “Ah. That.

      “Youre not backing out are you? Blair shifted on the seat

      and studied Cam intently, the barest hint of worry in her eyes.

      Cam held her gaze. “Absolutely not. I told you. Name the

      time and place, and Ill be there.

      “You dont think we should wait, because of everything

      thats happened?

      “I think the best way for any of us, all of us, to let the world

      know that we wont be terrorized is to continue to live. No,
    I

      dont think we should wait.

      “Thank

      you,

      Blair

      said.

      Cam brushed a kiss over her fingers. “Did you think Id change

      my mind?

      “You have hit your head a couple of times recently. Blair

      leaned over and kissed the corner of Cams mouth. “It might

      have been enough to make you forget how much Id hurt you if

      you did.

      “Just let me know when you plan to drop this little bomb

      on

      Lucinda, Cam said. “Id like to be somewhere

      else.

      “Coward.

      Cam

      grinned.

      “Guilty

      as

      charged.

      “Excuse me, Paula Stark said as she made her way down

      the center aisle. “Well be on the ground in a few minutes.

      Ground transport will meet us on the tarmac. Youll exit once

      weve cleared

      the area, Ms. Powel .

      “Thank you, Paula. I know the

      drill. “Yes maam.

      “Sorry. Blair sighed, already feeling the claustrophobic atmosphere

      of priority one security. “Paula, Ill be staying at Cams after

      we finish at the White House.

      Paula nodded, her expression never changing. “Yes maam.

      When Stark had moved back toward the front of the plane, stopping

      partway to confer with her team, Cam whispered, “It would be easier if

      we stayed at the White House.

      “Easier

      for

      whom?

      Cam laughed. “Your security

      team.

      “I dont like to make love in those antique

      beds.

      “Have plans, do

      you?

      “Oh yes, Blair whispered. “I most definitely have

      plans.

      Cam set led back for the landing, Blairs hand stil in hers. “Wel ,

      then, the security team wil just have to make adjustments.

      Chapter Three

      P aula exited the plane first, fol owed by Hara and Wozinski. Felicia

      Davis waited just inside the open door to accompany Blair. Two late-

      model black Suburbans idled at the edge of the tarmac, each with a

      driver behind the wheel

      and an agent standing near the open rear door. The ground transport

      teams were Washington-based Secret Service field agents who were

      cal ed upon to provide backup support for the first family and

      visiting dignitaries upon the protectees arrival in DC.

      Hara and Wozinski stopped at the bot om of the flight stairs while Paula

      crossed to the vehicles. She checked the IDs of every agent, scanned the

      front and rear compartments of both vehicles, and then took a slow

      visual survey of everything with a sight line to the path Blair

      would take from the plane to the Suburbanother vehicles, rooftops,

      communication towers. Everything she did was SOP, but it would

      never be routine again. Blairs security had been breached. They

      had al learned a lesson at a nearly inconceivable price.

      “Ms. Powel wil ride with you, Paula said, leaning down to the open

      drivers window of the first vehicle. “Il advise as to route once were in

      motion.

      “Yes maam, the driver, a fresh-faced blond with a military style

      haircut, said sharply.

      Paula walked back to the plane. When shed contacted the Washington

      team, shed outlined three potential motorcade routes from the air force

      base to the White House. Blair was vulnerable on the road in any type of

      vehicle, even with bul etproof glass and armored plating. Something as

      simple as a suicide driver in a tanker truck loaded with gasoline could

      kil her.

      Once again, this was standard operating procedure, but Paula

      was uncomfortably aware of not total y trusting anyone outside of

      her immediate team. She did not welcome the feeling that no one, even

      those she should be able to trust implicitly, was above suspicion any

      longer, and she feared the situation was the new status quo.

      With a nod to Hara and Wozinski, she started up the stairs to the

      plane. The pilots had not powered down the engines, remaining

      prepared to take flight again on her word if anything appeared amiss.

      “Clear to disembark, she reported to the marine who had accompanied

      them in flight. He saluted and went forward to advise the pilot and

      copilot while she waited on the narrow platform at the top of the stairs,

      shielding the door and any view of Blair with her body.

      Inside the cabin, Felicia stepped to one side so that Blair and Cam could

      pass. She then moved up behind Blair.

      “You should let Renée go down first, Paula, Blair said, halting at the top

      of the stairs. “Shes going to have trouble on the stairs with those

      crutches.

      “Lets proceed to your vehicle, Ms. Powel , Paula said. “Hara can give

      Agent

      Savard a hand in a

      moment.

      Blair started to protest, then felt a gentle touch on the base of her spine

      just as

      Cam whispered, “Youre not secure here. Lets

      go.

      “God, now Ive got t wo of you ordering me around, Blair mut ered,

      but she started down behind Paula. As soon as she reached the

      ground, Hara and Wozinski closed in on either side, and with Felicia

      behind, the agents formed a protective ring around Blair and Cam as

      Paula led the way to the first vehicle. An agent Blair didnt recognize

      opened the rear door and she and Cam climbed in.

      “Were in the middle of a United States Air Force base, Blair griped.

      “The marine unit that protects my father and the White House is

      stationed here. What in Gods name could happen to me walking from

      the plane?

      “It doesnt mat er where we are, Cam said quietly. “Were at

      priority one.

      Blair sighed. “And Im sure Stark realizes youre watching her every

      move. Il be lucky if she lets me take a breath without permission.

      “Im not watching her every move, Cam said. “I already know that Stark

      knows

      what needs to be done. And she knows that

      too.

      “Sorry. Blair peered out through the smoked bul etproof

      glass. Felicia had apparently returned to the plane after Blair was

      secure in the vehicle, and she and Hara crossed the tarmac

      toward the second car with Renée between them. Paula and

      Wozinski headed toward their vehicle. “Im edgy.

      Cam took her hand. “I know. Its okay.

      Paula climbed into the rear, Wozinski into the

      front.

      “Would you still like to go directly to the White House,

      Ms. Powel ? Paula asked.

      “Yes, thank you.

      Paula keyed her transmitter to contact the drivers of both

      vehicles. “Destination Alpha, route Delta.

      The Suburban accelerated smoothly and quickly away from

      the runway, and Blair settled back for the familiar ride.

      * * * * *

      “Are you okay? Cam asked.

      Across from them, Stark looked out the window, her

      expression remote. Cam knew from experience that she

      could hear their conversation, but by means of some

      unconscious filter cultivated by most Secret Service agents for

      their own comfort as well
    as that of their protectees, she would

      not register the meaning of the words.

      “I just want to find out what onerous chore Luce has planned

      for me now. Its been a while since Ive had a command

      performance, so I imagine she needs a visible White House

      presence somewhere.

      Cam wasnt happy with that thought. Ordinarily, Lucinda

      tapped Blair when the White House wanted to make a statement,

      the kind of declaration that the president couldnt make himself

      for political reasonssuch as offering support for a pro-

      choice charitable organization or attendance at a fundraiser for

      a beleaguered political al y. Sometimes, the White House just

      needed a presence at a media-worthy event, and Blair was

      always popular. She was beautiful, wel -educated, and

      personable. She was a great stand-in for her father. And her

      status made her a great target.

      “Now isnt exactly the time to be parading you out in public,

      Cam observed.

      “What? Blair focused on Cam, aware of the tight thread

      of disapproval in her tone. “Do you want me to sit in a dark

      room somewhere for the rest of my fathers presidency?

      “That might not be a bad

      idea.

      In the past they would have fought about it. As it was,

      Blair struggled with her temper and her overwhelming need

      not to be control ed. Shed spent all her life resisting the efforts

      of others to safeguard her at the cost of her independence. Shed

      resisted Cam, too, for months, even as she tried to seduce her.

      Shed wanted to prove that she didnt need to be protected, and

      shed wanted to undercut Cams authority over her.

      Unfortunately, her plan hadnt worked. Shed fal en in love, and

      although she hadnt realized what that meant at first, she did

      now. Loving, being loved, was a

      responsibility. The decisions she made now didnt just affect

      her, they affected Cams life, too. So she took a breath and

      listened to what Cam hadnt said. Cam was worried for her.

      “Remember you said yourself we couldnt stop living, Blair

      said. “We cant let whoever tried to destroy us think theyve

      frightened me into hiding.

      A pulse pounded in Cams neck. “I wasnt talking about putting

      you on display somewhere when I said that.

      “You dont know thats what Lucinda wants.

      “Shes gearing up for your fathers reelection campaign. Shes

      not going to put that on hold no matter whats happening

      on the international scene. Cam consciously relaxed her hands,

      which had tightened into fists. “And youre going to be a great

     


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