Aww! Thanks, anon!
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There were no stars out tonight. It was cloudy over National City. White clouds, the kind that reflected the urban light and made the night seem much brighter than it was. From her place on the balcony, the scent of an approaching rainstorm filled Cat’s senses. She could feel the humidity of the air on her skin and the breeze moved her hair.
Cat took a sip of her bourbon filled glass as she looked out over the downtown skyline. She had been on the balcony outside her office at Catco for about an hour now… waiting. She’d only just gotten back from DC earlier today. The President had finally found a new and permanent Press Secretary and Cat willingly gave up her temporary position, rushing back across the country to her home, her son, her company, and…