He stands to leave, and I sit in shock with myself.
 
 “Think about dinner, though,” he says. “I’m stuck here all weekend, and it’d be nice to hang out.”
 
 I nod again instead of saying I won’t be in town for the weekend. He gives me another grin and shows himself out.
 
 I immediately text Silas on my burner phone.
 
 Me
 
 The new Senator from California just hit on me.
 
 Silas
 
 Are you trying to get me locked up for murder?
 
 Me
 
 I’m just shocked.
 
 A picture of Miles appears on my screen.
 
 Silas
 
 This guy?
 
 Me
 
 Yeah. He’s on the committee now.
 
 Silas
 
 Hit on you how?
 
 I grin. I like jealous Silas.
 
 Me
 
 He asked me to dinner.
 
 Silas
 
 Was there touching?
 
 I laugh out loud.
 
 Me
 
 Define touching
 
 Silas
 
 If you show your face in New York this weekend, you’re gonna go back to Washington with more hickeys than you can count. I hope you’re prepared for that.
 
 Me
 
 Looking forward to it.
 
 Silas