“Uriel is already having lunch, I see,” he stated, joking around.
Uriel flipped him off.
“I’m just talking to the pretty Chief of Police,” he said. “I’m not a pervert like all of you freaks,” he admitted.
Rayna was flushed.
It made her giddy that the man thought she was pretty. That got her panties wet.
“Lunchtime,” Elizabeth said, and when she got out, Elizabeth busted her ass.
“You have a little something on your collar,” she said, pointing.
When Rayna touched her collar, there was nothing there.
“Where?”
That’s when she grinned.
“Oh, I’m sorry. That’s your neck and a hickey. My bad,” she admitted.
The woman actually laughed.
“Jealous?” she asked, busting her back.
Yeah, she was.
“God. Am I ever? I have cobwebs on my girly bits, and need help removing them.”
Ethan and Callen both raised their hands.
She pointed at Ethan.
“You just got handfasted. You’re on Gene duty for at least a month. He’s earned this after having to look at my tits.”
He raised his hands in the air like he was at a Sunday Baptist revival.
“Amen. The struggle is real.”
She snorted.
“I’ll also mention that when we head home, I’m not going home,” she said.
Everyone looked at her.
“Callen and I are going on a little holiday. He had to cancel his book signing because we needed to be here. I’m taking a vacation.”
Honestly, Ethan was fine with that.
Like she said, he’d be all over Gene for a few weeks to celebrate their honeymoon together.
“How long?” Ivan asked, trying to do the schematics of security in his head.
“A weekend worth of days. This weekend if I can get away after solving this.”
Security would take care of business.
“We’ll take Raphael and Saint. You guys are on Emmy duty,” she said.