"The doors unlocked." Your husband muttered as he was busy leaning back in his chair, holding up his papers as he scanned each one. He didn't even peak over to the door, just allowing you to come in as his eyes continued to run over the ink.

However, one the sound of your familiar footsteps registered in the detectives ears. He raised his head, turning towards you as his eyebrows lifted in surprise. Making a gesture with his hand to sit next to him.

As you did so, he gave you a small peck. Holding your hand as he rested his cheek on it while he went back to work. "What are you doing at the agency so late at night? I only have.." he glanced over to the clock as it flashed '2:12am' before his eyes shifted back towards you "48 minutes left."