Always thanks for the reviews! And forgive the spacing it's a little crazy but like family you'll love it anyway. Also- Spell Check sucks, This amazing discovery was in this chapter. I'm sorry If the wording is...off. You know what's great and lots of it- fluff , but in between the fluffy side of life you need to go to adventure into the evil world of...WORK! And especially for Sophia, Wesley and the whole Fang Gang, work is really hazerdous. OK remember your first day of any new school? Well magnafy that a gazillion times and you got how Sophia's feeling. Yep that sea-sick, "Hey I never knew my stomach could do that" feeling. If your eating I'm sorry, Oh here ummm Chocolate ice cream? or if not chocolate then Vanilla..or Strawberry. Ha! Hope that helped. So here it is the six chapter!

"I love you Sophia"

She knew he did. She felt it from their first meeting .

"I love you too"

She smiled when she thought of him

"Dad?"

"Yes, darling?"

"Did you take off your glasses just now?"

"What?"

"Back in Sunnydale, you always used to take off your glasses after you told me you loved me"

"An old habit, I guess"

"You used to do the same with mom. You told me every time you told her you loved her, you closed your eyes. So, this is my version. You take off your glasses with me"

Giles thought of how intensely Sophia picked up on certain events and behaviors. She caught every gesture and no story ever escaped her. She was like her mother in that way. Isabella once mentioned his habit as they walked through a park hand in hand during an English sunset.

"Rupert, why do you close your eyes after you tell me you love me?"

"I don't know actually"

"Not the romantic answer I was looking for. But here save you some points-You know what I think you do that?"

"Tell me" He said seductively

"Your thinking of the future. Of what's to come and what you want for yourself."

"For us" Giles correct her

" Us?" Her shimmering brown eyes flashed in happiness

"I want you in my future. I want a future with a family and that--"

"Big picket fence"

"Can Isabella Avila live without the rumble of a city? Impossible"

"When did I ever say that I didn't want the suburban life?" She pulled into him

"You said and I quote "No way in hell am I leaving the beauty of damaged air and honking horns'" Giles told her in his best American accent

"Oh you know me so well." She had smiled that brilliant smile

"Yes I do"

"You don't know that I would leave all that behind for a quiet life with children." She let go of his hand and put his arms around her, there trademark couply move

"And no magic"

"Of course not. Magic is in my blood and in yours."

"So our child will have the mystical linage that we've always dreamed of?" He lovingly kissed her head

" Yes and she will bask in it"

"She?" He raised his eyebrow

"We've had this talk before. A little girl is in our future."

"All right. A little girl."

"Something Avila-Giles" She stated

"Oh lord. Our poor little girl"

They laughed that day.

Now Giles wanted to cry but held it in for this little girl that he dreamed of.

"Does it bother you?"

"No it's a sign of affection. It's quite lovely when I think about it. Reminds me of our relationship and our little stories" Sophia loved her father more than she thought possible.

"I'll continue with our gesture"

"Thanks Dad"

"Well you have to start your first official day as a member of Angel's team"

"Yeah, I should go."

"What would dad say about Wes? Yeesh, Sophia don't ask"

"Tell Everyone I love them and thank Buffy again for the information"

"Will you tell me what that was about ?"

"I really don't think you want to know"

"Oh"

It was a silence that only a father and daughter could share. Like Giles had just found a boy in Sophia's room.

"I love you daddy"

"I love you too princessa"

"Bye"

"Bye Sweetheart"

She hung up the phone and looked at the clock on the nightstand"

"9:24. Due at 9:30 downstairs. I should go"

She had been nervous that morning. This wasn't hanging out with her friends like the previous day. This was business. A serious business with real lives hanging in the balance with every move she made.

"Jeez lighten up Avila"

But then this was the cause. Buffy had given the rousing "We live and die for the cause" speeches over and over again when the apocalypse almost came over the world. Sophia had made that her motto, though she never gave up hope. She wanted to live and the only way to do that was to be willing to die. After she survived, Sophia learned that she needed to try and combine her normal life and her supernatural life together. It was a pretty quiet time after that year. The occasional baddy, but nothing worthy of boot shaking. She had become accustomed to not worrying so much which, for her, was an incredible task.

"Give yourself an aneurysm before your first day"

So this 'having your life on the line because you never know what's coming' wasn't new, and she had to accept it.

Then, for some odd reason, she remembered the conversation she had with her friend Buffy that morning

"Wesley Wyndam-Pryce?"

"Yes why are you so surprised?"

"Because he's Wesley! The English mental patient! Does he still wear those dorky suits?"

"Well, no he had a dress shirt and kaki pants yesterday"

"Ahh, Soph. You memorized what he was wearing? That means you have a little school girl crush on my former watcher. Ech, does that sound really wrong"

"Buffy. I don't have a crush on him. And would it even matter? He's my boss"

"Yeah like Sophia Evangeline Avila would let that get in her way"

" What's the middle naming for? What am I the office slut?"

"No Honey, of course not but I know he's available and your single"

"Right so I'll run into his arms because they're empty. I do have wants in my ideal man"

"Oh right your list"

"Are you sure no one's around?'

"Like Giles?"

"To name one"

"No your daddy's not in the room and Spike's taken Evie and Joy for ice cream"

"All right. Yes my list."

"The list of the qualifications you have for your husband. The three page booklet. Oh my God I forgot it was laminated. You know what forget everything I said You two are the greatest dorky pair"

"That just means I'm specific and that I don't fall for guys just because they're there. It's more than 'oh hey he seems great'. I've played that damn game, and the ending, Well to put it simply- it sucks the livin life outta you"

Buffy became silent. She reminded herself Sophia's past heartache

"I'm just teasing. Sophia, from what Cordelia tells me, Wesley has left his Sunnydale past behind and has morphed into a great guy."
"Buffy I never said-"

"I know, but I have a feeling he'd never hurt you like…you know"

"You can say it. Better yet, let me say it …Christian Langdon. Christian Langdon who left me at the alter without ever saying goodbye. Not even a simple 'I'm sorry I can't' note. Yep, the boy was gone like Mercury."

"Sophia, Wesley isn't like that"

"It doesn't matter because it's my past. Wesley is a new friend that's all. I need to do it this way. Buffy, I can't get hurt that way again. I can't reassure myself on guarantees. I need to see it from him. To start anew I need a sign"

Buffy sighed

"Honey, I just want the best for you."

"I know Buff, and I will always love you for that, that and your wicked left jab"

Buffy laughed

"Oop, daddy's home"

That's when her father continued their conversation

Sophia left the idea of Wesley behind in that phone call. After cleaning her room, she went downstairs and encountered Cordy with Connor. Connor was running around with Cordy chasing after him.

"Honey please? For Mommy?"

"No! No !"

Sophia laughed to herself.

"Off to work"

"Hey! What's the problem?"

"Aunt Sophia! Mommy won't let me play the toy Uncle Wes got me til I eat my yucky peas!"

"You need to eat your food. And won't give you the toy until you do. That's final"

"Cordelia, let me try"

"Be my guest" Cordy motioned towards her son

Sophia knew exactly what to do. She picked him up and sat him down in his big boy chair. She looked him straight in his big green eyes, which were apparently Angel's mother's.

"Connor, you love your mommy and daddy right?"

"Yes"

"Do you know how strong they are?"

"Vwey strong."

"Do you know how they got that way?"

He shook his head and looked her in the eye as if to search for the answer

"Why?" He gave a brooding look

"Because although they didn't like it. They knew food like peas made them strong and happy. You want to be like mommy and daddy right?"

He nodded his head and looked at his mother who was marveled by Sophia's motherly skills

"Ok then. Please eat your food and afterwards you and I will play with the train"

"Pwomise?"

"You betcha"

He smiled at her and hugged her

She turned to Cordelia who looked grateful for Sophia's breakthrough.

"You are an angel"

"Nope I'm a witch. That and I made my living as a babysitter from the ages of 14-16. Great practice"

"Sometimes I can't get through to him. He's like his father in that way. I should go feed him"

"Ok I'll be in…..where?" She questionably pointed her hands in differing directions.

"Oh Wesley was here earlier but he went out for donuts. Fred and Gunn are still at their apartment. Only psychics know when Faith and Lorne will come. Angel's here, but he doesn't like to brief cases when we're not all here. He's looking at some case files"

Sophia decided to help Cordy with Connor. They fed him and he ate everything Cordelia gave him. She told Cordy to go and have some married couple time with Angel while she took care of Connor. Cordelia happily agreed while skippily going to find her husband.

"I'll be right back honey. Stay with your Aunt Sophia"

"K Mommy"

She winked at Sophia and went to Angel's office.

"Can we play now?" Connor asked anxiously

"Ok. Did your Uncle Wesley explain how to play with it?'

"Uh no" Connor looked as confused as Sophia

"Ok"

"Crap. I'm not good when assembly is required. I have no Ikea furniture!"

She had no instructions and felt like a helpless woman, and that was just not acceptable

"Okey… well I imagine that this jagged shaped thing goes into the square hole thing"

"I don't think so"

"Well okay"

Sophia laid there moving the pieces all around for 10 minutes trying to figure it out.

"How many different combinations can it be!"

She put her head down for a second and heard a voice

"Need some assistance?"

The smooth British voice of Wesley Wyndam-Pryce.

For some reason she was annoyed with him over the toy

"Oh Buffy you owe me money, he's hurting me already!"

"No I don't." She said snippily

"Well you do know that Connor is asleep"
"What?"

It was true. The little boy got tired of waiting and had fallen asleep on the couch.

"Kids really don't have attention spans do they?" She relinquished the toys to the floor

"No. Are you sure you don't need help?

"Give in. Just let him help you"

She stood up off the floor and looked at him. She realized her hair must be in disarray. She tucked it behind her ear, pressed her lips, and sighed.

"Well-"

The door swung open and in came the two other love bird couples"

"Hey Guys. What's going on?" Fred had big bag , probably food left over from the party, in her hands.

"Trains, Planes and automobiles" Sophia said with a slight funny tone in her voice

"What?" Gunn was puzzled

"I was trying to fix Connor's toy. Turns out assembler I am not"

"Oh. " Fred nodded her head as the others smiled

The four of them looked at Sophia and Wesley.

"I wonder if we interrupted something else" Fred had become dead set on getting the two of them together

"I should go get Angel and let him inform everyone on our new case. I'll take Connor to the playpen" Wesley walked towards the baby.

"Ok. Here let me get him"

Sophia carefully lifted the sleeping child off the couch and gently put him in Wesley's arms

He left and let Sophia take over the group

"What's in the bag Fred?"

"Oh. Food. I thought we might some"

"Well, I'm starving Fredakins. Let me help you set up the grub"

"All right Lorne"

Faith walked over to Sophia while Gunn and Lorne helped Fred.

"So, what did we walk in on Sabrina?"

"Nothing. I was trying to figure out how to put Connor's toy and Wesley saw I needed some help"

"Nah. I saw the way you two were all giggles yesterday, There's something else there"

"Faith Smith. Let it go" She looked at her sternly.

"Sophia. He's a great guy. And you know I don't say that often about the opposite sex"

She looked at her friend and sighed.

Angel, Cordelia, and Wesley walked out of the back.

"Hey everyone. Now that we're all here. Wesley found some cases that we need to focus on"

Everyone found a place on the red, round, velvet couch to listen to Wesley.

"There have been several cases in the past week of people in hospitals dying while in a coma. Now, this wouldn't be cause for worry, but these people have died gruesome deaths. One Marshall Livingston had been oddly attacked last Wednesday and had fallen into a coma. Three days later he died by a mortal wound. Only this wound had recently appeared in his heart . His cause of death was not the wounds of the attack but the result of a stabbing. Same are the cases of Samantha Morris, Michaela Lopez, and Jonathon Rankenski. I'm assuming that they were all attacked by the same creature. All had nothing in common except for one thing--All worked for Cabrel Incorporated ."

"The new Wolfram and Hart?" Angel looked worried

"Not exactly. This business has no prior involvement with any evil liaisons. But I want to search their files to see what we can find out. Gunn and Faith, I want you two to search the streets and investigate these crime scenes. Fred, I want you to search their database, Angel check the demon contacts. Lorne, I'll need you to read some employees when we can reach them. Cordelia. I need you to close the Hawthorn case. Also, the workers at the office think you are my assistant so stay by my office when I leave. Sophia, you and I will go undercover at the company. Since you have previous work with masquerades and I know the basic building and the main officers, You and I will be Dimitri Wood and Anastasia Olivetti . We are partners in a business practice. I'll explain more later."

"All right that sounds perfect, Wes. But can we have breakfast first. That way we don't faint while on the job?" Cordy looked perturbed

"I wasn't saying… Yes, why don't we all eat"

Wesley decided to relent from reacting to Cordelia.

Fred was first to rush to the table. She grabbed a plate and started to scoop up as much food as could fit on the dish. Sophia guessed it was from the years of starvation in the cave in Pylea, but she admired that she could eat that much.

Once they all had gotten their food and sat down at the table in the kitchen. Apparently this kitchen was built to the hotel after Cordelia had taken up cooking during her pregnancy.

"I went crazy. More than the pregnancy allowed. I was cooking like Puck, and as good too"

It was a round table. She thought it important that all were equal and unified at the place of rest. The order of the table was predictable. Angel and Cordelia next to each other followed by Gunn and Fred and Faith and Lorne.

"Well look at that. Finally the table is symmetrical. Me and Angel. Fred and Gunn, Faith and Lorne. Oh look at that! Sophia and Wesley." Cordelia thought happily

Sophia and Wes really didn't have a choice but to sit next to each other. The seemingly perfect table was complete.

Sophia decided to make the best of it and talk about work.

"Wesley, what are the details surrounding the case?"

Oddly enough Wesley wanted to share with her all the information, but wanted her first breakfast to be work free.

"Well--"

He saw the determined fire in her eyes

"She really wants to know"

"This company may be the key to finding the demon that has been killing these people. I can't determine, at this moment, what it is exactly, but I do know that it is imperative we infiltrate Cabrel as co-CEO's of Enlighten Industries"

"Who are we in our faux identities?"

"I am Dimitri Wood. Dimitri has newly arrived from London and has his business degree from Oxford. Dimitri decided to move to America after learning that the market was ready and ripe for the picking. When he first arrived in LA, he bought a gorgeous apartment and his friendly neighbor introduced him to--"

"Anastasia Olivetti. I bet she was just enchanting."

"Yes Anastasia was quite the charmer."

They shared a capturing look. Although it killed to pry herself from his ice blue eyes, Sophia decided to move her eyes and continue with the conversation.

"So after meeting Anastasia…"

"Dimitri decided to keep in touch with her. They shared lunches and dinners. Both found out they wanted to start a business but couldn't find the right fit in a partner. Anastasia and Dimitri found the perfect partner in each other and decided to start a business in---"

"Evil Voodoo? Brainwashing?"

"In Computer Electronics"

"I was close. I take it Anastasia and Dimitri are living on the wild side" She said sarcasticaly

"After deciding on a business, they built it and very successfully it ran for a few years. Luckily, they were secretive and never showed their faces to others. Now that Anastasia is getting married and moving to Paris, they have to sell the company. And who better to sell it to than Cabrel Industries?"

"I cannot think of a greater company"

"All right so Ana's getting married to whom?"

"To a man named Oliver Groban. "

"All right. These are real people?"

"Every detail"

"Poor Dimitri"

"Why do you say that?"

"Was he married or in a long term relationship?"

"Dimitri died of suicide two weeks ago. The circumstances are unknown"

"Oh then. Really poor him. And Ana's dead too?"

"No, Ana secretly married Oliver and ran away to Paris. It's a long complicated novella"

"It's odd no one knows he's dead"

"Well, that's LA for you"

They both finished with their breakfasts and continued the conversation in Wesley's office.

"It's a very dark office. Got lots of Maps and diagrams. Books galore. Maybe it helps him concentrate. If you have too much clutter going on at once it ca--"

"Sophia?"

Apparently she had been looking around while he was talking.

"Shit"

"I'm sorry Wesley."

"Am I that uninteresting?"

"It's just that…Your office. "

"Umm.."

"Yes?"

"Does it have any coffee. I mean, do you have any coffee because an office can't have coffee. Well, it can but--"

"Shut up now. Your 27. A woman of 27 shouldn't babble"

"Yes I do have coffee."

"Thank you"

"I take it your lifeline is coffee."

She wanted to just sink down and disappear

"Yes I was in Coffee Addicts Anonymous" She said with her eyes shut.

He smiled at her while she looked at the floor. Sophia did have confidence, it was just she shriveled up when she was embarrassed.

"I'm the same with tea"

"She's charming"

"Tea. I like certain types. Mint. You can never have enough mint tea. You don't like coffee I take it"

"I don't love it. But it wakes me up"

"Hey as long as it does a trick"

He gave her the coffee and they got back on track.

"So before my little episode"

"Right. We have an appointment at 4:00 with the CEO of Cabrel. His name is Leigh Pearson and has been on the company board since last May."

"What do I need to know about him"

"He has dabbled in mystical occults, but none too harmful."

"All right and he never spoke to Ana or to Dimitri?"

"No, this is his first encounter with both. We will go in and discuss reasonable prices for Enlighten Industries. Then, I will tell him I want to converse with him alone. He will take me to another office while you stay in his. This is what I want you to look for."

Wesley handed Sophia a folder full of pictures and names.

"In his office there will be files that contain information on all the employees. Since all of the victims are high ranking officials, he will have all the files within his reach. First, turn off the video camera, he keeps it in the upper left area of his office. Next, you will copy all important files with his copy device. It takes 2 seconds to copy one file. He doesn't rely on computers so he keeps everything on paper. Because as he delicately put it "Computers are blackmail while paper burns". Keep the folders in your briefcase"

Before Sophia could ask he handed her a beautiful brown leather briefcase"

"Never be unprepared really is your mantra"

"Since we have about 5 hours I would advise you to go over the names"

"Okay. Anything else I should know?"

"Nope"

Wes decided to change the subject

"How long are you staying the hotel?"

"Cordy told me my new apartment isn't ready until today but something went wrong, so I have to stay in the hotel for a week"
"It's a beautiful place"

"It is last night I smelled roses in the garden" She thought it maybe was just her and her crazy mind.

"Yes. Cordelia planted those, and Fred put in the jasmine"

"Jasmine. That's what I sensed"

"The fragrances from the hotel are alluring at night"
"That did not come out the way I wanted it too"

"I didn't take it that way, Wesley. Maybe right now would be a good time to explain my power"

"Before we go out on assignment, I think I should tell you what I can do. Power wise"

"This should be interesting"

"All right"

"Well I have your basic witch powers. I can conjure, curse, call. Anything Willow and Tara can do. But I can also sense. And how that works is I can feel emotions. I can't read minds, but I can tell what feelings you have. For insistence If you have a strong feeling of worry or anxiousness, like Angel and Gunn had last night, I will be able to sense that"
"All emotions?"

"What if she felt the attraction I had for her last night?"

"If they're strong enough"

"Bugger"

"I should tell you I can shut it off"

"What?"

"I sense when I want to. Like right now, I don't feel"

She really did. She felt no emotion coming off of Wesley

"Good. I mean--That's good because you can use your sensing power later today"

"Precisely why I brought it up"

"Your power will aid us greatly"

She smiled and looked out the window. She saw Angel and Cordelia playing with their child.

"Looks like Connor's awake"

"May I tell you your very good with him"

"He's a great kid. He loves you"

"You sensed it?"

"I saw it. When he saw you at the party and when he was trying to play with his train."

"Well I adore him too"

"I can see that also"

"I'm going to research this for myself. I'll be in my room if you need me"

She stood up and his blue eyes followed her. She couldn't believe she was having feelings for her boss-on her first day of work.

"Does it take an anvil to fall on your head to have good judgment? Convenience and compatibility does not a good relationship make. One soul deadening name Sophia Avila. Christian Langdon "

"That sounds great. Come to me at 3:00 that way we can prepare and I can work out any disturbances in the plan."

"Maybe Gunn's right." He thought blissfully

She nodded her head in agreement.

"See you soon Wesley"

"Good bye Sophia"

She turned around and walked out of his office. She closed his door, sighing.

" Oh just don't hurt me Wesley. Hopefully I won't get left at the alter this time. No I'm not and that's because I'll stop it before it starts"

Sophia waved at a giddy Angel and Cordy. Faith and Gunn were speaking about the best routes to look at the crime scenes and interrogate potential suspects. Lorne had gone to the club to work on the books. Fred was on the computer doing as Wesley had told her.

Fred caught her worried look

"Are you ok Sophia?"

"I'm great Fred"

"Oh…It's just that you look preoccupied"

"I'm thinking about the case. How goes the search?"

"I hacked the database but I can't find anything that sets off the alarms"

"That's ok. Maybe the company has nothing do with it. Still, something bugs me about Leigh Pearson "

"The CEO?"

"Yeah. "

"There's got to be a clue about this guy"
She stared at the computer for a while and had an urge to look at the files.

"Hey Fred. I'll be in my room. You need me you call"

"All right. Sophia?"

"Hmm?"

"Wesley needs you."

"What?"

The words made her jump. Just the idea of Wesley needing her made her realize that she really did need to let go and forget of the past love lost

"Let go Sophia Evangeline"

"He just paged me to find you"

"Oh. Umm. Now. Why now?"

She laughed nervously

"He wants you go to his office, somethin' bout a Anastasia and Dimitri"

"Thanks Fred"

"Sure"

"It's about time Wesley found his perfect woman. Who knew it would a fellow watcher's daughter?"

Sophia walked to Wesley's office. Opening the door, she saw him standing by his desk looking a file.

"Wesley, you called for me?"

"Sophia, I was thinking about our counterparts. Now, both we're on the board of directors of Enlighten. Pearson would have known that."

"Trying to jump on the thought train, Wesley"

"So Pearson knows this fact and thinks "what company would be best to acquire in the LA area?"

"Enlighten has what to offer exactly? Great reputation? Mysterious owners? Big Money Maker?"

"All that and more."

"What's the more?"
"Good alliances with witches and shamans"

"Are we talking Glenda or Joan Crawford. They're evil ?"

"No…well they don't appear to be"

"Appear isn't good enough"

"Wow Sophia, back off. He's just trying to state the fact"

"This girl isn't gonna let you get away with anything Pryce"

"No I agree. Which is why I had to call you. I want you to really analyze Pearson"

"You know I'm not getting good sense off of him now. He seems to be hiding something. How eager was he to take our offer of a meeting?"

"He leaped over a chair to make the appointment, he covets the company"

"And leads me to my next question" Sophia sat down and looked Wesley straight in the face.

"How sure are we that Dimitri wasn't murdered?"

"I'm not sure" Wesley took off his glasses

"You think Pearson killed him"

"Good theory. Can't say I thought about that" Wesley was surprised

"I think Pearson thinks Dimitri is still alive and his master plan of death by suicide failed." She raised her eyebrow at the thought

"And now when we go to Cabrel.."

"He'll attempt to either kill you or let you go, just to murder you later." Suddenly, a look of worry came over her.

"Sophia, we don't even know if he knew Dimitri Wood"

She stood up and walked over to him. She tilted her head slightly as to show concern.

"Wesley, we can't take the chance that he didn't. Whatever happened to never be unprepared'?"

He sighed deeply.

"All right. Just to be safe"

"She's just looking out for my best interest. I was never one to be reckless. Maybe now I can relax."

Sophia nodded graciously

"Trust me."

"I do"

"Good. I don't need by boss to be killed on my first day. It really doesn't look good on the resume. I will go study the files now. I'll be downstairs at 3:00. Just call for me if you need anything"

He smiled a little as she turned around to head out the door. Sophia grabbed the doorknob. She didn't know if it was the feeling of freedom she felt or a weird sensation that came over her, but she couldn't stop what came out of her mouth.

"You can rest easily now, Wyndam-Pryce. I'll take some of the pressure now"

She closed the door softly as he stared in astonishment

"What the bloody hell happened?"

"Give it some welly, Pryce. Live for once. And do as she says. Rest and Relaxation. Your mother, friends, and people who you've just met want it for you. Remember Solstice"

Wesley smiled and began to put his papers away. The coffee pot seemed to call for him. He out some water on and laughed to himself.

"I'll give coffee another shot"

When it was done, he sat down at his desk and blew on the steam. Then, ever so carefully, started to drink it.

"Not so bad. Rather flavorsome"

There sat Wesley Wyndam-Pryce. Resting and Relaxing with his glasses off, which was something he rarely did. Not going over case files or translating ancient text. He was drinking a warm drink while lounging in his firm but gentle chair. He wasn't thinking about the horrors of LA, but the beauty of his life. He looked at the window of his office and saw his friends and their son asleep on the couch. His sharp sapphire eyes then turned to the dark hair of a watcher's daughter. She tucked that loose hair behind her ear and pressed her lips while reading the files he had given her.

Sophia did the exact same motion Wesley had done moments earlier.

She turned her head to the sleeping Angel, Cordelia, and Connor and smiled sweetly.

Wesley looked away from the window and went back to sipping the coffee.

Relax…a new word in Wesley Wyndam-Price's vocabulary. A word he could get very use to.

In the Next Chapter:Sophia and Wesley play Sidney and Vaughn, or more like Anastasia and Dimirti, to trick Pearson. One thing they didn't count on-Whispers and possesions brought to you via Ana and Dimirti. Not really love in an elevator but more on a cofference table. This chapter is where the raiting comes in. Fluff be gone for the moment. I will bring it back! I can't live without it either. But murder is the name of the game, so who wants to play charades?