Red and Dembe waited patiently as the elevator did it’s thing.
Red glanced at his friend. “I miss elevator music.”
“No, you do not.” Dembe was relatively sure.
Red held his smile with difficulty, appreciative of the other man’s amazing delivery. The doors slid open, both men exiting in unison.
“My dear Agent Navabi.” Red removed his hat, smiling as the beautiful woman approached. “How are you this fine day?” The man literally oozed charm and sophistication.
The dark haired woman nodded a hello, more to Red’s associate than himself, Reddington noted... his amusement returning two fold. “I’m well.” she reluctantly gave her attention over. “You?
“Glad to be home.”
“I’m sure you are.” She chuckled at the happy man.
Ever since Liz had been staying with Red Reddington, he seemed more r
