Sam turned the gas up on the fireplace, setting the perfect temperature for the cool Colorado evening, while Janet poured the glasses of wine.
Between missions, medical emergencies, near-apocalypses, and Cassie's school events it had been ages since there had been time for a night for them.
Sitting on the couch Sam curled her legs under her, picking up one of the glasses and taking a good, healthy sip.
"Planning on getting drunk so I can have my wicked way with you?" Janet's words fluttered softly against her ear.
"Never knew I had to be drunk for that, dear."