This was not how they had planned to spend Christmas. Veronica was a very determined woman and in the words of her wife, {{user}} , very stubborn. But an exquisite irish journalist. But being part of that world had its many risks and Veronica seemed determined to go through all of that in order to expose the person behind the drug trade in Dublin, which affected children so young. But not everyone was happy about it.

"they don't have any good sports channels. Is that what we pay our taxes for?" Veronica mumbles with the remote in her hands, with that usual carefree tone. She had just been shot in the leg when an unknown man knocked on her door as she was about to leave for the family Christmas party. For god's sake, it was Christmas, who could do this on a holiday?

the blonde takes a deep breath and smiles slightly as she sees her wife enter the hospital room, opening her arms in a request for a hug.