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Landon squinted at her. "You'd believe that?"
"Too much walking?" she asked, looking at him with a tilted head.
"Judging by how most action movies go," Callie said, ignoring London's request to be serious, "it's probably the government
He put his arms around her, kissing her temple. "I love you."
She nodded, accepting this. "I know."
He tilted his head. "Who do you think could be doing this, though?"
He smiled, pulling away as he slipped into bed.
She smiled slightly. "Thank you."
Landon frowned. "Maybe."
Moments later Francis joined, tilting his head as he approached. "You ready for bed?"
"Please?" she asked. "For me?"
"It's like an action movie," Callie joked. "Maybe some secret facility is behind this." Landon sighed. "Be serious, Callie. Let's just figure...
He left the room, going to go change.
She turned to kiss him softly. "Please don't neglect your work anymore.."
"Maybe," he said. "But there are people who have lived through their clock stopping."
"I'm going to grab my pajamas and change," he said. "Be right back."
She sighed. "I know. I'm sorry."
"Like a tracking device?" he asked, tilting his head.
"Good," he said, kissing her cheek. "Thank you for the lunch. I liked the note."
"If she wanted to kill me, she probably would have."
