After pulling a t-shirt over my swimsuit, I placed a bottle of water on the table for each of us. We sat down.
Mack barely glanced at me before turning to Brack. "There's been no change. I've run extensive computer searches on all her friends. Nothing out of the ordinary pops up. We know he's close to someone connected to her inner circle and-"
I cut him off. "I'm right here, you know? I'm a person and you're talking about me."
His eyes flashed to mine and his cheeks went pink. "Sorry."
"Go on," Brack said to Mack as he cast an irritated look my way.
"The senator-" Mack looked at me. "Your father is not making things easy." His gaze returned to Brack. "I need you to call and talk him down."
Brack didn't blink. "Sure. What else?"
Sure. What the fuck? No one talked my father down when he was on a roll. I couldn't believe Mack and Brack thought it would be so easy. I held back a giggle over their rhyming names. I'd save that for a time I needed a good insult.