by Radclyffe
   outside
   Cams building. The door opened as she hauled her luggage toward it,
   and she smiled in recognition at the burly blond who stood just inside.
   Agent Wozinski made some linebackers look smal .
   “Hi,
   Greg.
   “Ms.
   Bleeker.
   Diane shook her head. Shed given up trying to get him to cal her Diane
   even though shed once spent a week with Blair and had seen him every
   day during that time. In the fi fteen years that shed been friends with
   Blair, shed grown used to the presence of security agents. But it had
   never been like this. So many, keeping such a close watch. She was
   surprised that Blair didnt break out more often. She would have.
   “Okay to go up? she
   asked.
   “Yes, maam. Il cal up and announce
   you.
   “Its 501, isnt
   it?
   “Thats
   right.
   The elevator was ef i cient, and Diane suspected that she arrived outside
   Cams door seconds after Wozinski cal ed. When she rang the bel , Blair
   immediately answered.
   “Hi. Blair pul ed her into a hug. “Im so glad you
   came.
   Diane hugged her back, surprised at the intensity of Blairs embrace. She
   leaned back, her arms clasped loosely around Blairs waist, and
   studied her. Blair looked more rested than when shed seen her ten days
   ago, but she could hardly look worse than she had the day after both
   Cam and Renée had been injured. Stil , there was something in
   Blairs eyes that telegraphed worry. Worry and...regret?
   “Are you okay? Diane looked past Blair into the expansive living room
   beyond. Cam, who stood behind a smal bar tucked into the far
   corner of the room, nodded in greeting. As usual, Diane could tel
   nothing from her expression. She waved and returned her at ention to
   Blair. “Did Lucinda give you a terrible task?
   “The usual, Blair said, trying to inject lightness into her tone. “I dont have
   al the details yet. She grasped the larger of Dianes suitcases. “Come on,
   let me show you where the guest room is.
   Diane hesitated. “Are you sure? I can stay at a hotel and give you two
   some privacy. I dont need to stay here.
   Blair shook her head. “No, I want you to stay here. She fol owed the
   direction of Dianes gaze. “Cam is fi ne with it. Real y. She laughed
   without much humor. “And God knows, were used to having people
   around al the time. At least with you, its by choice.
   “Youre sure? Diane realized that she real y wanted to stay with Blair.
   Shed been lonely almost beyond bearing in a city stil in the throes of
   grief.
   “Positive. Blair took Dianes free hand and tugged her into the apartment.
   “So this is the living room, bathrooms over there, and the guest room is
   down this hal way. She nodded to the opposite side of the living room.
   “Our bedroom is over there.
   Diane glanced back over her shoulder as she fol owed Blair. “Wel , hel ,
   I wont even be able to listen.
   Blair laughed. “Like you havent heard it al before. Wel , at
   least me.
   “Thats true, Diane said as they both set her luggage down in the guest
   room. “But we were sixteen.
   “Cam is opening some wine. Blair took in Dianes dark brown Tahari
   pantsuit
   and ivory silk shel . “Why dont you change into something
   sloppy and comfortable and join us in the living room. We ordered
   pizza.
   “God, that sounds fabulous. Diane removed her raincoat and draped it
   over the chair that sat in front of a narrow writing desk, kicked of her
   Jimmy Choos, and fl opped backwards onto the bed. She pat ed the
   space beside her as she curled on her side. “Stay for a minute fi rst.
   Blair climbed onto the bed and propped her head in the palm of her hand,
   facing Diane. As usual, Diane looked beautiful. Her shoulder length hair
   was more gold than Blairs honeyed tones, and nearly straight, framing a
   dramatic oval face with ice blue eyes. Katherine Hepburn in blond.
   “I feel like were back in prep school.
   “Sometimes I wish we were. Diane smiled wanly. She looked tired. Who
   didnt? Her eyes grew distant. “No, on second thought, maybe not.
   Because if we went back, Id stil be trying to seduce you, and youd stil
   be breaking my heart.
   “As I recal , Blair said fondly, “you did
   seduce me.
   “I dragged you into bed when you were stoned. Plus, youd been coming
   on to me al night, so that doesnt count. Diane laughed at the memory.
   “It was good sex though, wasnt it?
   “We were fi fteen. Of course it was. Blair sighed. “I do love you, you
   know.
   “I know. Diane stroked Blairs arm. “So whats
   wrong?
   Blair shook her head. She couldnt tel Diane about the situation with
   Valerie, not until shed had time to talk to Cam some more. Not until
   shed had a chance to decide what shed do if Cam sided with
   Lucinda and her father. Her mind rebel ed at the possibility, because
   she wasnt sure what she would do if she had to fi ght everyone she
   cared about. She wasnt sure she could stand being at odds with Cam
   over something like this.
   “God, you look sad, honey. Diane slid her hand to the back of Blairs
   neck and massaged her gently. “Is something wrong with Cam? Is
   she in trouble over what happened at the compound?
   “No, Blair said quickly. “Im just tired. And the last thing I wanted was
   to be dragged back here.
   “Are you going to tel me whats going on? Because Im probably the
   only person in the world besides Cam who can tel when youre upset
   and trying not to show it.
   “I wil , Blair said, realizing there was no point in denying what Diane
   already knew. “As soon as I can.
   Diane sat up and slipped of her jacket, then laid it on the bed beside her.
   “Do you think Cam can fi nd out where Valerie is?
   Blair caught her breath, glad that Diane wasnt looking at her. She took an
   extra second to be sure her voice was steady. “I dont know. Why?
   Diane stood, unbut oned her slacks, and slipped them of . Wearing
   just her blouse and panties, she opened her suitcase and lifted out a pair
   of soft, faded jeans. She pul ed them on and zipped them, then lifted of
   the shel and placed it with her suit. “Because I thought Id hear from her
   by now, and I havent. And I dont know how to go about fi nding her.
   “Maybe it would be bet er if you didnt fi nd her, Blair said
   careful y.
   “You mean you think her disappearing act was just her way of dumping
   me? Diane donned a pale blue cot on shirt and but oned it, turning
   partial y away from the bed so that Blair wouldnt see her hands
   shaking. She knew what Blair was trying to say, and she had considered
   that obvious explanation every day since Valerie had vanished one
   morning before dawn. Theyd had an af air and now it was over and she
   was a fool not to simply accept it. “You think I should
   just let her
   go?
   “I dont know, Diane, Blair said gently. “But its complicated with Valerie.
 />   Theres no way of knowing if she left because she wanted to or because
   she had to. But either way, she left without explaining, so I cant
   imagine she wants you to go looking for her.
   “She did cal me. Diane referred to the brief cal the morning that
   Valerie had disappeared. The morning of the raid on the mountain
   stronghold of a group of paramilitary fanatics. “That must mean
   something. If she was. .moving on, why cal ?
   Blair agreed, but was afraid to say so. She wasnt sure it was safe for
   Diane to have anything to do with Valerie now. Not when it seemed like
   half the country was looking for her. “You know shes an agent, and the
   whole national security system is in an uproar now. Its going to take
   time for everything to set le down. Weeks. Months maybe.
   “I dont want to wait months to talk to her. To see her again. Diane
   turned her back and walked to the window. She wrapped her arms
   around herself. “I miss her. God, I miss her.
   “Oh, hey, Blair said, hating the pain in Dianes voice. She scrambled of
   the bed and crossed to Diane, hugging her from behind.
   “Maybe Cam could just get a message to her from me. Just so
   she knows Diane struggled with tears. “Just so she knows I
   havent given up.
   “Ill do what I can, Blair
   whispered.
   Diane leaned back in Blairs arms and rested her cheek
   against
   Blairs. “Thanks.
   Blair held her tightly, wondering what shed just promised.
   And how she could keep her word to one woman she loved
   without betraying another.
   * * * * *
   The elevator jerked to a stop and Paula opened her eyes. For a
   few dizzying seconds, she wasnt sure where she was. Two
   women and a man, all in business suits, stood talking to her
   left, ignoring her as she leaned against the wall in the corner.
   She blinked at the number panel. 10 fl oor. A glossy picture of a
   restaurant on the far wall advertised the Veranda at the
   Wyndham Washington, DC. She was at the hotel where the
   team stayed when on temporary assignment in the Capitol. She
   remembered Hara dropping her off out front before he took the
   Suburban around to a special reserved parking slot. Then what?
   Jesus, was it possible shed fal en asleep standing
   up?
   “Excuse me. Flushing with embarrassment, she pushed away
   from the wall and jumped between the elevator doors as they
   started to close. Some Secret Service agent. Shed completely
   lost track of her surroundings. It didnt matter that she wasnt
   on duty. It was her job to be observant.
   She slid the plastic card key from her pocket as she strode quickly
   down the hal way, hoping to leave her discomfi ture behind.
   She let herself into room 1020. It was dark and still inside, and
   for an instant, she thought she was in the wrong place.
   “Renée? Unconsciously, she swept her blazer back and rested
   her hand on the grip of the Sig Sauer holstered on her right
   hip. “Babe?
   “Im here, Renée Savard replied.
   Paula felt on the wall for the switch, then hesitated. “Can I turn on
   the light?
   “Just a second.
   Paula heard the squeak of springs, then the bedside lamp came
   on. Renée, still in the clothes she had traveled in, lay on top
   of the covers on the queen sized bed. Renées holstered service
   weapon rested on the bedside table next to a prescription
   medicine bottle. Paulas stomach tightened, but she forced a
   smile as she crossed the room and leaned down to kiss her lover.
   She brushed her hand over Renées cheek.
   “Taking a nap?
   “Trying to.
   Paula settled gingerly on the side of the bed and tapped
   the immobilizer encircling Renées leg. “Is your knee bothering
   you?
   “Its fi ne, Renée said sharply, then just as quickly caught
   Paulas hand as Paula started to get up. “Im sorry. Yeah, its a
   little bit sore. She gestured toward the medicine bottle on the
   table. “Im trying not to take those things, but my whole body
   aches from not being able to move around much. This fucking
   immobilizer She trailed off, looking disgusted. “Christ, youve
   been on your feet working since dawn, and Im complaining.
   Renée closed her eyes and turned her head
   away.
   “Since Im here now and can wait on you, Paula said lightly as she
   released the
   Velcro straps on the stif wraparound brace, “why dont we take this of
   . The doctor didnt say you couldnt bend your knee, just that you couldnt
   weight-bear. No wonder it hurts, being squeezed in this thing for hours.
   You want me to lock up your weapon, too?
   “You should. I was going to wait until you got here to set the
   combination on the safe.
   “Il take care of it in a minute, Paula said, enormously relieved. She
   should know bet er than to think Renée would even considershe couldnt
   even complete the thought. Unexpectedly, she felt tears prick at her eyes
   and she blinked hard, her jaws clamped tight.
   “What? Renée studied her through narrowed
   eyes.
   “Nothing, Paula said hoarsely. “Just
   tired.
   Renée glanced from Paula to the bedside table, and she breathed in
   sharply. “You didnt think? Oh, sweetie, never.
   “I know, Paula said, cradling Renées hand in both of hers. “I know. Just
   for a minute there, when I walked in, it al felt so strange. Then I saw
   she shook her head. “Everything is changing so fast, sometimes I just
   feel confused.
   “Wheres
   Blair?
   “At the commanders, Paula said, unconcerned by the apparent switch in
   topic. Nothing happened in her life, or for the last few months, in
   Renées, until what real y mat ered was squared away. And that was
   Blair Powel s security. “She should be in for the night. Greg is there
   now, and Hara wil take the overnight watch. Il pick her up in the
   morning, unless she cal s to tel me shes going out.
   “Good. Secure our weapons and change into something comfortable.
   Then, come lie down with me.
   “Should I order us something to
   eat?
   Renée careful y drew her legs up and pul ed the covers aside. She
   opened her jeans and started to push them down over her hips. “In a
   lit le while.
   “Okay. Paula picked up Renées weapon and unholstered her own. She
   crossed to the closet and, after set ing the combination on the in-room
   safe, stored them away. Then she closed the drapes, stripped down, and
   folded her clothes over the arm of the reading chair in front of the
   windows. “I could probably use a shower.
   “Lets talk for a second. Then we can order dinner and shower while we
   wait for it to get here.
   Paula lifted the covers and slid into bed. She turned on her side and
   kissed Renée softly. “I missed you today. Careful y, she slid her arm
   around Renées shoulders and eased onto her back with Renée in her
   arms.
   “Whats going on with Blair needing to come back here, do you know?
  
 Renée rested her cheek against Paulas breasts with a sigh.
   Paula hesitated. It was an innocent enough question, but she felt
   protective of Blair in a way she hadnt before, even though she had been
   prepared to protect her at the cost of her own life for more than a year.
   “Never mind, Renée said fl atly into the silence. “That was out
   of line.
   “No, Paula said. “It wasnt. Youve been part of the team in one way or
   another for months.
   “But?
   Paula sighed. “Im not
   sure.
   Renée kissed the soft, smooth skin of Paulas breast. “Its dif erent,
   being her
   security chief, isnt
   it?
   “You know, I owe you an apology, Paula
   whispered.
   “What? Renée raised her head, her expression concerned. “What
   are you talking about?
   “I never asked you how you felt about me accepting this assignment. Im
   sorry. Renée inched away and leaned on her elbow, trailing the fi ngers
   of her other
   hand absently up and down Paulas stomach. “Sweetie, you got a
   promotion that
   you deserved. Im real y proud of you. Dont you know that? Because if I
   didnt
   let you know
   that
   “No, Paula said quickly. “I mean, I never gave you a chance to say you
   didnt want me to do it.
   Renées eyes darkened. “Is that how I make you feel? That I dont want
   you to be Blairs security chief?
   “No, Paula said, frustrated. “But it means Il be traveling more, and
   working more, and probablyI dont know, distracted. And that af ects
   us. She cupped Renées jaw and traced her thumb over Renées cheek. “I
   dont want anything to come between us.
   “Youre a secret service agent, Paula, Renée said mat er-of-factly. “Just
   like Im an FBI agent. At least, I was.
   “Hey. You stil
   are.
   “Yeah, maybe. First my shoulder, now my leg. If I dont rehab a
   hundred percent theyre going to pul me out of the fi eld. Renée looked
   away. “Were not talking about me. Were talking about you. She glanced
   back to Paula, her eyes intent. “I understand what your job requires. Im
   okay with it. Im proud of you. Im just hings are tough right now, but its
   not you. She leaned down and kissed
   Paula hard. “Sweetie, its not
   you.
   Paula drew Renée into her arms again and returned her kiss. “I hate for
   you to be unhappy.
   “I just need to fi gure out what Im going to do if they transfer me to a