For the first time all day, Abigail and Jamal were finally alone at the cozy Den in Tom's and Lucy's mansion.
Josh had fallen asleep upstairs after too much running around all day, Callan had gone home, and the Bees had disappeared with knowing smiles, saying they would "give them privacy."
Now, Jamal leaned back against the couch, one arm stretched across the top, his dark eyes resting on Abigail, who was seated beside him, her legs tucked slightly to the side.
His lips curved slowly. "I still can't believe that after all these years… I can sit here alone with you this way," he said in a low voice.
A grin spread across her face. "Me too."
