I look at her from the bar, I see she's uncomfortable, my dad's rule this stupid rule that say that when we end a mission we don't have contact with it again this rule that keeps me from going behind her, hold her in my arms take her to somewhere safe where she doesn't have to be scared that this too tight dress reveal her slightly bumped stomach Fuck it I walk towards her and the group of people her dad took her in, I wrap an arm around her waist, she froze "Relax baby bird..."