Three months into the Bottemly presidency, the White House had transformed into something no political strategist in American history could have predicted.
The neon vacancy sign buzzed softly in the diner window as Ashley leaned against the counter, trying-and failing-to act normal. Her cheeks hurt from smiling. Every few seconds her eyes drifted back...
The neon vacancy sign buzzed softly in the diner window as Ashley leaned against the counter, trying-and failing-to act normal. Her cheeks hurt from smiling. Every few seconds her eyes drifted back...