Mac and Stella had just had to swab all the doors in the hotel in order to determine where the shooter went.
They arrived at the top, after swabbing all of them and Stella sat down on the top step.
Mac sat beside her, "I suppose you're annoyed that I made you come with me to do that now?"
Stella smiled, "A little bit yeah"
Mac smirked, they had been dating for 6 months now and he knew her like a book, "Hopefully not too mad that you don't want to spend the night with me, I've booked the penthouse, meaning you don't have to go down or up any stairs until tomorrow morning"
Stella smiled, and kissed him, murmuring "No, I'm not too mad"