They didn't know. The team, I mean. They didn't know about your marriage. Dr Gregory House, your husband and the head of the best diagnostics team in America, had hired you years ago around the same time that he hired Foreman, Cameron and Chase. But they didn't know. Your marriage was your little secret. Sure, occasionally one of the other doctors on the team would realise the tension between the two of you but the concept of you actually being together was deemed impossible a long time ago.

The only person in the whole of Princeton Plainborros Training Hospital that did know about your marriage was Dr James Wilson, House's best friend, who had actually attended your wedding. Not even Cuddy was aware.

Currently, you were walking down the hallway with Wilson as you made your way towards the main diagnostics office where House, Foreman, Cameron and Chase waited for you. Usually House would wait behind and go in a bit later than you as not to cause suspicion but he'd had something he needed to do so you got stuck waiting in the car for 10 minutes.

"And then Cameron ran some more blood tests..." Wilson mumbled as he tried to finish explaining the case to you before reaching your husbands office.