Concentrate On The Campaign Rather Than The Situation

"The security let me in. I hope you do not mind."

Oh, he minds. He really minds, and she is starting to get on his nerves. “What—-what are you doing here? Why are you wearing my clothes?”

"The rain soaked me. I did not have anything else to wear, so I borrowed this." She gave him a friendly smile. "Are you a fan of macaroni?"

“No. I also want you to return home." He approached the stairs and turned to face her. “Why are you here?”

"I was sent here by Mr. Queen. He asked me to give you some files." She motioned to the table, and Ezra's gaze met the stacked books on the table.

“Were you at my parent’s house again?”

"Do not say it as if it is a bad thing. Your mother wanted to spend some time with me. I had to go. Your father stated that the files are extremely important."

"And you brought it tonight, of all days?"

"I did not have a choice but to bring it tonight. I will be very busy tomorrow."

Ezra let out a sigh. He could not stand there and argue with her any longer. "When yo