Page 106 of State of Bliss

“I’d rather not be gone for more than a night or two at a time.”

“Understood.”

“Thanks, Terry.”

“Go back to your vacation, Mr. President.”

“Yes, sir.”

They laughed as they ended the call.

He got up to return to his vacation next door, already in progress.

Brant was waiting for him outside the makeshift office. “If I could have a moment, sir.”

“Of course.” Nick stepped back into the office.

Brant followed him and closed the door. “I want to apologize for the incident last night. It was completely unacceptable, and it won’t happen again.” The younger man wore his blond hair in a close buzz cut. His blue eyes were always intense. Today, his chiseled jaw pulsed with tension, and he looked like he hadn’t slept in days.

“Thank you for the apology, Brant, but we don’t blame you or the other agents. We know you do everything humanly possible to keep us safe.”

“I’m sick over it, sir. When I think about what could’ve happened…”

“I don’t want you to be sick over it. I’m sure you’re reviewing every aspect of the incident and figuring out ways to prevent it in the future.”

“We are. That’s our sole focus in addition to the usual security mission. The person who threw the tomatoes has been arrested and charged with multiple felonies. We plan to make an example of her to deter others.”

“I have full confidence in you, the other agents and the agency as a whole. What happened last night doesn’t change that for me or Sam.”

“That’s very forgiving of you, sir. Is she all right?”

“She’s fine. Just a small bruise.”

“I’m sorry, sir.” He seemed like he was on the verge of tears.

Nick went to him and put his hands on the younger man’s shoulders. “When was the last time you took a break, Brant?”

He shook his head. “This is no time for that.”

“Maybe it’s the perfect time. You’re an outstanding, dedicated professional, but everyone needs a break to recharge once in a while. I want you to take some time off.”

Brant’s jaw shifted as he looked down at the floor. “I’m afraid they’ll replace me as your lead agent.”

“I won’t let that happen. You’re the only one I want by my side for this wild ride, and I’ll do everything in my power to keep you where you belong.”

“Thank you, sir. You’re too kind.”

Nick removed his hands from Brant’s shoulders. “This is a marathon we’re running together. You have to take care of yourself so you can take care of me. Okay?”

“Yes, sir. I’ll speak to my supervisor when we get back to Washington.”

“I’ll hold you to it.”

Brant stood up straighter and seemed to recover some of his usual fortitude. “I appreciate your time and your loyalty, sir.”

“And I appreciate your hard work. I’m ready to go next door.”

“Yes, sir. Give me one minute to make that happen.”

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