Nathan POV
I sat at Catherine’s desk a few days later, still trying to make sense of the shocking revelations as I cleaned out the files and folders and stacks of notes.
Catherine had not only arranged for a hired rogue assassin to open fire on the final Alpha Presidential campaign event, but she’d done so with the intent of getting herself shot.
Actually shot.
Just to prove that she was willing to do so.
And for what?
Out of some twisted sense of love for someone she barely knew.
It was wild to think about someone thinking doing such a thing would prove anything other than just how insane they were.
The fact that she fooled me, hiding that madness, bothered me on a very deep level.
How could I have been so easily fooled? Again??
But the more I thought about it, the more I realiz
