“Curiosity. I go where the story takes me.” “Didn’t they tell you eating clubs were a waste of time?” “It’s my time to waste,” I shrug. “You know the feeling of a good lead.” “But what’s the lead?” My fingers drum the laptop lid. I wonder briefly if Henry is close enough to Charlie to have anything useful. “Classified, but if you’re going to tell the editors anything, it’s strong and I’m doing it anyway.” “They’re not gonna like that.” “It’s not like they can stop me. We’re not the Prince.”