Melanie Thorton has the job she's been dreaming of since her student-government days-and the man she's been dreaming of since they started flirting on the campaign trail. She's on the communications team of Democrat John Hillman's presidential campaign, and she's romancing Washington's most powerful (if married) political journalist. But when news of the affair becomes public just as scandalous information about Hillman comes to light, it's time for Melanie to put her campaign-honed damage-control skills to the test.
We moved around a lot. That's what did it, I think. Born in Puerto Rico, I was dragged around the south-central region of the country as my father hopped academic jobs: New Orleans, Dallas, Austin for the longest stretches of time and then, finally, Lincoln, Neb. Constantly being immersed in new situations forces you to pick up local mores and social heirachies quickly... figuring out who people are sucking up to, what favors are being traded and how not to get your lunch money stolen. This was exceptionally good training for Washington, though in all of these cases my keen knowledge of tribal customs didn't necessarily mean that I found myself trading cows with the chief, though I have avoided getting beaten up. Until that Washington Post review. Ouch.
I am currently at work on my next book -- a non-fiction anthropological survey of young political operators, though "work" is a flexible term at the moment. My husband provides the health care and the coffee, my three pets provide templates for good nap practices. Be like the cat.
