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I’ve met many people who exude confidence, poise, fear, or insecurity. But I’ve encountered only a few whose authenticity radiates through their smile. Finding a partner to share your life isn’t easy for anyone. Having a public persona often complicates that. My career and public profile never concerned Jameson. She sawmefrom the moment we met. Jameson accepts people as they are and meets themwherethey are. Her only expectationof me is honesty. That’s all it’s ever been. And I value hers more than any words could express.

I take a deep breath and place the call I’ve avoided. “Hi, Grant.”

Chapter Three

Jameson

Everything in my life changed when I fell in love with Candace; everything except the need to work hard. I don’t view our marriage aswork. I’veinvestedmore in our relationship than anything in my life. Navigating a large family of larger-than-life personalities, competing ideas, and passionate opinions demands attention and investment. I graduated third in high school and made the All-State basketball team in my junior and senior years. Both required loads of work. Candace and I have many things in common. Our work ethic is among them. We understand that intelligence and talent will only take a person so far. The greatest minds in the world, the most celebrated athletes, innovative scientists, and revered artists possess as much perseverance and dedication as they do ability. Anything worth having, anything you cherish, demands care.

“Jameson?”

I offer Pearl a smile. “I thought you’d be taking advantage of a quiet evening.”

Pearl flops onto the sofa with a thump.

“Bored?” I ask.

“Jameson, do you know how often I hear quiet?”

“Isn’t the point of quiet that youdon’thear anything?”

“Exactly!”

I laugh. Someone is always whispering into Pearl’s ear unless she’s whispering in theirs. “It is strange without voices everywhere.”

“You look worried,” Pearl says.

“No.”

“Nice try.”

“I’m notworried.”

“Candy is tired,” Pearl observes.

“Candace needs someone outside these walls and our family to talk to, Pearl.”

Pearl sighs heavily.

“You think so, too,” I say.

“Jonathan’s illness is taking a bigger toll on her than she lets on.”

“I know. I told her to call Jess.”

Pearl smiles.

“You agree,” I surmise.

“Jessica understands Candy better than most people. They were friends for a long time before Candy thought about romance. Yes. I agree. We’re all too close to this place.”

“Can I ask you something?”

“We both know I can’t stop you,” Pearl says.

I chuckle. “Do you regret making this move? Coming to DC with us?”

“No.”

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