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“A rather unique craft,” the general remarked drily. His first words since ordering Harvey to follow him.
At first Harvey had been afraid that Harrington was upset because of Harvey’s on-going affair with the general’s chief assistant, a full colonel who outranked Harvey by a step. A five-foot-eight, unpresuming brunette who most guys didn’t look at twice, unless they were at full attention receiving orders passed on from the general. She’d proved to be exceptionally high-performance for a mom with two teenage kids and a husband on the outside.
She’d surprised him by joining him at a table in the DFAC when he’d been dining alone with a good thriller. They’d started with that. After a few more friendly meals mostly discussing books they’d both read, she’d become the first woman his ow
