"Huh." I scratch the back of my head, mentally adding this to my list of things to do. "I'll have to deal with that."
"Before she comes back to kill you, if possible," Sam adds.
I wave a hand dismissively. "The girl has a horrible concussion, and someone just tried to drown her."
"Could that someone be you, maybe?"
"Well, not all proposals are done with flowers, Sam. My point is, she's going to need some rest over the next few days
before she plans anything."
As he stands up, his massive body makes the stool next to him look miniature. "I'm going home, then."
Grabbing my phone out of my pocket, I keep talking to him as I look for Emma's number.
"I just need you for one last thing, then you're free to go back to your football team of lovers."
I press call without even waiting for a reaction from him that I know won't come.
"Nathan," Emma says sharply at the other end of the line. "What can I do for you?"
"The two guys with you this morning."
"Logan and Law."
