"We'll move my things in an hour or so, once everything's
settled down."
"Good enough." Turning to Cade, John asked, "You're staying here tonight, or
moving to her room?"
"Staying, if it's okay with Mandi."
"It is," said Mandi. "This is where people expect to find him, and he can
answer the door if anyone drops by."
"Okay, then," said John. "I'll move Samuels into your room and you can have
his tomorrow."
Looking at his watch, he said, "Well, it's getting late, so I'll get out of
here." Turning to Mandi again, he held out one of the brochures and a pen and
said, "Oh, before I forget, would you autograph one of these for my daughter?"
Mandi took it with a smile and signed it as Cade asked, "For your daughter,
huh?"
John gave him a droll look, but said nothing.
"I haven't seen the brochure," said Cade, intercepting Mandi's return of the
document to John.
Unfolding the paper, he saw a near-photo-quality picture of Mandi in uniform
on the left side of the page. On the right side was a brief that gave her name,
a post box address in Arlington, VA, an email address, and a website address.
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