The weekend had flown by, and Monday morning found Leah and Richie dressed for work. Leah stood in front of the mirror, adjusting her blazer.

"I think I’ll take the other car today. I have a client meeting and might need to leave early."

Richie looked at her, frowning slightly.

"Why not just come with me in the presidential car? It’s more comfortable, and we’ll get there together."

Leah hesitated, considering his offer.

"Alright, fine. We’ll go together. But if I need to leave early, ...