““I take my pen from my breast pocket and reach for Fitz's hand, write the still-unfamiliar address down on his palm. "Tell her I'll be home as soon as I can. Tell her to call me so I know how Sophie's doing. And if you can work it into the conversation, feel free to break the news about the arraignment." As I head down the hall, Fitz's laughter follows me. "Coward," he calls out. I look over my shoulder and grin. "Sucker," I answer.””
