Emma and Olivia looked up as Dean and Dallas walked through the door.
“Hey,” Emma said. “How’d it go?”
Dean shrugged off his coat. “Good.” He came over to Emma, ran his hand affectionately through her short hair. “How are you feeling, baby?”
“Really good.”
“You eat today?”
She nodded.
Dallas’ eyes were trained on Olivia. “You doing OK?”
“Not bad.” She gave him a smile that was almost completely normal. “Did you get everything from Greg?”
“Yeah. Can we go back to my place and look through it all? I want to know if anything’s missing, or not right.”
“Sure.” Olivia got to her feet. “See you later, Em. Bye, Dean.”
“Bye,” they said and watched Dallas and Olivia leave. They looked at each other.
“Sooooooo,” Emma said. “She stayed at his place last night…”
“I know.” Dean grinned. “I
