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Chris blinked. “Okay…” He had no idea what to say about that. It surprised him. She never seemed like the type of woman to just kiss him. “That was…interesting? Yep, the right word. Interesting. Never thought you would did that.”

“I don’t think you understand what you mean to me.”

“First PJ, now you, what’s wrong with you guys today?” Chris called after her and shook his head. Sometime she felt like he was the only sane man left.

“You know I’m happy to be your friend, right?” Chris had returned from a mission to help his charge and orbed back into her living room. “I am really happy. Glad I got to meet you.” He smiled at her and pressed a chaste kiss on her cheek. “Really happy.”

His heart was racing and he looked her over for any injuries he could heal. When he couldn’t find anything too bad, he let out a sigh of relief. “Never do that again!” Chris demanded before pulling her close and kissing her forehead, happy she wasn’t badly hurt or worse. “You gave me a heart attack!”

You’re one of mine too

Amused Chris raised an eyebrow and took the drink in her hand away from her. “I think you had enough. Let’s go home. You need to sleep.” 

“He what? Okay, slow down! Chris is in Vegas and can’t orb? And why does he have his hands cuffed? Is he in jail?” Wyatt had a hard time understanding what was going on.