“You should make it if you use the siren.”

She stood and grabbed her hat. “I’ll call in later.”

A few minutes later, Reese pulled her cruiser into the tiny airport parking lot beside Tory’s Jeep and sprinted toward the small terminal. Once through the doors, she easily picked out the group she was looking for. Tory and Kate stood with Bri and Caroline on the far side of the room. Bri and Caroline appeared to be glued together.

“Hey,” Reese called as she hurried over.

“You just realized, too, huh?” Tory remarked as she kissed Reese on the cheek.

“Yeah.” Reese turned to Caroline. “You all set?”

“Yes.” Caroline’s eyes were red-rimmed and her voice feathery. One arm was wrapped tightly around Bri’s waist, her thumb hooked over Bri’s belt at the hip.

The PA system crackled to life and the flight to Boston was announced.

“That’s you, babe,” Bri said unnecessarily, since it was the only departing flight scheduled. She had her hand on Caroline’s neck, stroking her softly.

“Well,” Tory said with a smile, stepping forward and sliding an arm around Caroline. “Have a wonderful time, sweetie. Send us pictures.”

To Reese’s surprise, Caroline released Bri and threw her arms around Reese’s neck. In a voice too low for anyone else to hear, Caroline murmured, “Take care of Bri, okay?”

Reese hugged her, then kissed her cheek. “You bet I will. Don’t worry.”

Then Bri and Caroline were in each other’s arms, and Tory, Kate, and Reese all studied the tarmac while the two young lovers kissed. Finally, Bri stepped away and reached for one of Caroline’s bags. “I’ll walk you out.”

“Don’t forget how much I love you, baby,” Caroline whispered as they approached the small plane.

“I won’t. You neither, okay?”

“I’ll miss you so much.”

Bri bit her lip, then forced a grin. “The time will go fast. You’ll be so busy. Work hard…and have fun. Okay?”

At the base of the steps leading up to the cabin, they faced one another.

“Ill be home for Christmas,” Caroline stated.

Bri held her gaze, then traced a finger down her cheek. “I’ll be right here waiting.”

“Are you sure she’s okay back there?” Reese asked anxiously as Tory slid into the passenger seat of the Jeep.

They both turned and surveyed the tiny bundle in the car seat belted into the rear. The pale yellow blanket moved faintly as their daughter kicked and stretched her miniature limbs.

“She’s fine.”

“Maybe you should sit with her,” Reese muttered. “In case she needs…anything.”

“I just fed her.” Tory rested her palm on her lover’s thigh. “She’s fine, sweetheart. It’s safer back there, and she’s going to go to sleep as soon as you start driving.”

“Okay.” Reese pulled out onto 6 and wished for the hundredth time that she’d brought the patrol car so she could put the lights on and make the traffic ahead pull over. She didn’t like having moving vehicles anywhere near them, not with Reggie in the car. What if some idiot ran into them? “This is awful.”

Tory laughed. “Honey, she’s not made of glass. She’s one strong little girl. Look how quickly she made her minimum safe weight. Almost three weeks early.”

“You think she’s gonna do everything early?” Reese dared a quick glance at Tory. “Cause I’m still playing catch up. Am I ever gonna be prepared?”

“Probably not. That’s part of the fun.” Tory linked her fingers through Reese’s.

“Yeah, right.” But Reese was smiling.

“I was thinking that Women’s Week might be a nice time,” Tory mused. “Regina will be settled in by then.”

“For what?”

Tory brought their joined hands to her lips and kissed Reese’s fingers. “For the wedding you promised me.”

“Oh.” Reese slowed for a light, then met Tory’s eyes. Her voice was husky when she added, “That.”

“Mmm hmm.” Tory’s face was soft with love and contentment. From behind them came a small hiccough, and then what sounded very much like a tiny laugh.

“And they say honeymoons don’t last forever,” Reese whispered.