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Scanning the listings in juke box in the living room, Max was surprised to find one of his favorite songs in the collection. Punching some buttons, he soon heard 'This Bitter Earth' start to play. A smile breaking out, he moved over to the couch and sat down listening to Dinah Washington's beautiful voice speak of pain and hope.
Lost in the music, he didn't notice his daughter enter the room until she spoke, "Do you need anything Dad?"
His gaze moving to his daughter, Max smiled, "I didn't know you liked Blues."
Glancing at the juke box, Brennan smiled, "Booth and I both love blues and jazz. He also likes rock music so are there are some of that in the collection as well. Booth loves to dance, so when I bought this house, I bought a juke box and filled it with our record collection, well some of the collection. A lot of our records were damaged in our first house, so I had to replace them."
Sad for his daughter, Max frowned, "I'm sorry that you and Booth went through that. It was bad, but . . . well, you guys are doing so well now. You are happy now aren't you?"
Sitting down next to her father, Brennan assured him, "Yes, we are. Booth is training recruits as Quantico and I'm teaching. Neither one of us are doing anything dangerous, so yes. . . I think we are both happy. I know Christine is happier now that we're no longer investigating crimes. Our hours are steadier and she sees us more. Now that we have Henry . . . I think we made the right decision."
Patting her knee, Max smiled, "I'm glad Honey. This is all I ever wanted, for you and Russ to be happy."
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