A/N: Thanks for all the reviews and alerts! Here's chapter 6!
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Later that night, Tony and Ziva were laying in bed after putting Aiden and Aaliyah to sleep. They had gotten home from work relatively later than usual, and they hadn't had a lot of time to spend with their kids before putting them to bed, so they hadn't told the twins about the school they had found. Ziva and Tony knew Aiden and Aaliyah would be excited though.
"I can't believe our babies are growing up so quickly," Ziva sighed, resting her head on Tony's shoulder.
"I know," he agreed.
"Do you think they will adjust well to pre-school?" Ziva asked.
"I don't think it will be too much of a problem," Tony replied. "But we'll find out next week." Ziva nodded. When they had called the pre-school back, they were told that they were able to enroll Aiden and Aaliyah the following week once completing all the paperwork and registration.
"I hope they like it," Ziva sighed. It was silent for a while as Tony and Ziva laid awake together. Tony's mind was on everything Ziva had been saying recently, pre-school, a house...the changes she was excited to make.
"So I've thought more about looking for a house like you suggested," he said. He felt Ziva perk up at his words.
"What did you decide?" she asked, remembering that her husband had not seemed too excited about the idea earlier.
"Well," Tony sighed. "I think you're right. This apartment is going to become way too small very quickly. We'll need to move into a house eventually, why not get a head-start looking?"
"Are you serious?" Ziva asked. She didn't want to sound too eager, but she had been visualizing raising their children in a spacious house for quite a while.
"Yes," Tony replied. "We can call a realtor tomorrow if you'd like." Ziva smiled happily.
"Okay," she agreed. "What made you change your mind?"
"I just want to see you happy," he replied. "You know I'd do anything for you." Ziva nodded and traced her thumb over the scar on Tony's upper arm where he had taken a bullet a few years back to prove just that. She smiled and let sleep overtake her, ready to face the next big change in their lives.
The next day, Tony and Ziva dropped the kids off with Janice before heading to work. When they arrived, McGee was already hard at work, typing away on his computer. Tony and Ziva each dropped their things at their respective desks and sat down, ready to get to work.
"Whatcha up to, McGee?" Tony inquired of their coworker who had not acknowledged their arrival.
"Tracing Crystal Klein's phone records," McGee replied without looking up. Just then, Gibbs rounded the corner, coffee in hand.
"Find anything?" he asked.
"I've got Crystal Klein's cell phone record up now," McGee replied. "Here's a repeated number. This person has called her multiple times this week. It keeps going back several weeks actually."
"Who is it?" Gibbs demanded.
"Give me just a second," McGee mumbled while finding out the information. "Got it!"
"Davis?" Tony asked.
"Oh, it's a Davis all right. But not John," McGee replied, his eyebrows raised in surprise. "The number is Marie Davis' cell."
"The widow?" Ziva asked, puzzled.
"Why would Marie Davis be calling the woman her husband was having an affair with?" Tony asked.
"We're going to find out," Gibbs said. "Get her in here."
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A/N: There's chapter 6! I hope you enjoyed it. Please remember to review!
