Scott dropped his head into his hands and rubbed his temples. "Right. Sorry. I just… I know how that call would have sounded, okay? I didn't want you to have the wrong impression."
"Are you working with Brooke?" Nancy asked softly.
"In a way," admitted Scott. He raised his head quickly to look her in the face. "But it's not what you think. It's got nothing to do with the competition."
"Oh? Then what is it about?" Nancy genuinely wanted to know.
"It's… She's helping me get a job, okay?"
"But don't you already have one?"
Scott snorted. "For now."