Harpor's Point Of View
The girls that are now named Alex and Mila. And after a long few months of leave. I am itching to get back to work. I know that sounds weird that I am excited to get back to work catching killers but what can I say.
"Spence are you ready," I call out.
"Yea baby lets go," he calls back.
We get into the car and head to the building cause we hired a babysitter for the twins.
"So you excited Harpor?" Spencer asks me.
"Yea I am I missed the team," I say with a small smile.
Spencer smiles as he takes my hand while keeping one hand on the wheel. He rarely drives but has started since we got married and had kids.
We pull into the parking lot of the FBI building. I slide out of the passenger seat and grab my go bag from the trunk. Spencer follows suit. We walk in to the elevator holding hands like we do every time we walk into work.
As we open the doors to the sixth floor bullpen the teams heads snap up.
"Harpor!!!" Garcia squeals.
"Hey Penny," I say hugging her.
The others follow suit. Morgan going last as normal. I set my stuff down on my desk and sit down ready for the paperwork, which ain't abnormal in this case.
I slide my daughters birthstone ring onto my finger.
"What's that?" Emily asks grabbing my hand to look at the ring.
"It's Alex and Mila's birthstone," I say with a small smile as I think of my daughters.
The girls aww and Spencer kisses my head which makes the aww more.
"So where is Hotch I havent see him yet?" I ask.
"He's in his office right now," Rossi say.
I stand up and walk up the stairs to his office and knock softly on his door.
"Come in," he says.
"Hey," I say walking in with a soft smile.
His head snaps up as he hears my voice.
"You're back!" He says excitedly which is rare.
"Yea I am," I say.
After the visit with Hotch I head back to my desk and get to work. So the day flies by.