"Maybe. It's your turn."
He thought about it. "In the office, when I asked you the last question about me being an only child, did you know I was lying?"
"Yes." I cut a small piece off my scallop. It was getting cold, and it looked delicious. It would be a shame to waste it.
He leaned back in his chair. His eyes were shining and it wasn't all wine. "Your turn."
"Why did you come here, Garen?"
He paused. "I came to find out if you were the real thing."
"I know that. That's not what I meant."
"That's a more complicated question."
Our food appeared. The red snapper looked divine and smelled even better, but I barely noticed.
Garen waited until we were alone again. "As I said, I came to find out if you were the real thing. If I determined you lied or your magic wasn't of high enough caliber, I would have been on a plane home already."
"But you're still here."
"I am."
He pondered the meat medallion on his plate.
"What is that?" I asked.
"Wild boar. Would you like to try?"
"No, thank you."
"I understand you and Rogan have a history," he said. "A tumultuous, violent history, very exciting but full of danger, fear, and uncertainty."
"Yes."
"Has he requested your profile?"
"No."
"Then he is a blithering idiot."
I tried my snapper to keep from responding. It melted on my tongue.
"I probably shouldn't have said that," he said, "but it's too late now."
I smiled. "Are you afraid he overheard?"
"No. But you obviously care for him, and I don't want to alienate you. I've made some inquiries. I'm sorry about your father."
Well, that was a 180-degree turn. "Thank you."
"You took over a struggling PI firm on the brink of failure and you saved it. You didn't overextend and grow too fast, hiring people to churn through as many cases as you could. Instead you concentrated on quality. You were instrumental in saving Houston from Adam Pierce, yet you stayed out of the limelight. I suspect that being quietly competent is much more important to you than being the flavor of the month. Am I right?"
"Yes. We didn't need that kind of attention. Our caseload is small but perfectly manageable. Our business puts food on the table."
"You take care of your family. I do the same thing. I took over after my father was diagnosed with early-onset Alzheimer's."
"I'm sorry."
"Thank you. I was eighteen. When I'd done an audit and realized how deep the problem lay, our firm was in serious jeopardy. For the next twelve years I lived and breathed Shaffer Security. I know exactly what it costs. You put your life on hold, and you get up every morning and plow through it, fixing it, building it up block by block, case by case, client by client. You lay awake at night, wondering how you'll pay the bills. It takes dedication and perseverance. So when some idiot with a microphone comes along and shoves it in your face, wanting you to give him a good ten-second sound bite about a case you worked for eight months, you walk away, because that's not what your work is about."
"Baylor Investigative Agency prides itself on discretion. Our clients expect confidentiality."
He nodded. "Going on TV and making the talk show circuit would send the wrong message."
"Yes." He did get it. "Did you save your company?"
"Yes. We're the second-biggest security firm in the United States. MII is the third. Augustine Montgomery has been snapping at my heels for years." Garen smiled. "Unfortunately for him, he's destined to stay an ankle biter."
The snapper went the wrong way down my throat. I coughed.
Garen grinned. "I thought you might like that. On a serious note, my personal net worth is over four hundred million and it's rising. The company is valued at over a billion."
"Why did you tell me that?"
"Because we promised to be honest with each other, and I want you to have all of the pertinent information, so you can make an informed decision."
I paused with the glass in my hand. "Is there a decision at the end of all of this?"
"Yes. I'm asking you to marry me."
It was so good that I wasn't drinking when he said it. "You don't know me, Garen. I don't know you. Help me understand this."
"Marriage is a partnership. I think we will be good partners. We're similar. We both value family, integrity, and competence. We do the same type of work, and we dedicate ourselves to it. We care about reputation rather than fame. We're both careful, because we know what's at stake. I think we would be a good match."