do?â
âItâs kind of a big thing, but I need someone on Josh until we know what weâre dealing with. Iâm sure you have plans this weekendââ
âActually, Elin is going wedding dress shopping with her friends for the weekend, so Iâm on my own.â
âHow do you feel about hunkering down in a hotel with him until we know more?â
âIâd much rather hunker down in a hotel with Elin, but since thatâs not happening this weekend, I can do it.â
âAre you sure? Iâm technically not allowed to ask you to do anything, and Iâm not sure how the OT will work. Iâll clean it up later with Malone.â
âDonât sweat it. It all comes out in the wash.â
âIn case I forget to tell you, youâre the best.â
âYeah, yeah, so you say until you get mad with me and Iâm not the best anymore.â
âWhen was the last time I was mad with you?â
âUm, when I tuned up Elliott?â he asked of the man whoâd assaulted his fiancée.
âThat was a very specific instance of you doing something stupid.â
âSort of like you punching Ramsey?â
âJust like,â she said with a laugh. âTouché.â
âWhereâs Josh now?â
âMy living room.â
âSeriously? You brought him home with you?â
âWhere else was I supposed to take him? HQ is off limits to me at the moment, and I wanted him somewhere that no one could get to him. This place is like Fort Knox these days, so where better?â
âIâll come get him.â
âEnter at your own risk. Nick and Scotty are down hard with something that could be the flu but more closely resembles the bubonic plague.â
âAh, damn, thatâs too bad.â
âPuts a damper on my plans for a restful break,â she said as she looked in on Scotty and then Nick. Both were sleeping peacefullyâfor the moment.
The doorbell rang, and Sam headed for the stairs, praying it was Harry. âI gotta go. Iâll see you when you get here.â
âIâll be there within the hour.â
âThanks again.â
âNo problem.â
It was a huge problem and an even bigger imposition, but he wouldnât say so, and that made him the best partner sheâd ever had. He did whatever she asked of him, no matter how outrageous the request.
She reached the living room as Brant ushered Dr. Harry Flynn into the house. âThank God youâre here. My boys are sick as dogs.â
The handsome, dark-haired doctor kissed her cheek. âBoys plural?â
âScotty came home with the same thing Nick has. Theyâre both scary sick.â
âDr. Harryâs on the job. Lead the way.â
âBe right back,â Sam said to Josh as she took Harry upstairs, first to Scotty, who hadnât budged since she tucked him in.
Harry took his temperature with a thingie he swiped over the boyâs forehead. âOne-oh-three. Thatâs one heck of a fever. Did he mention any symptoms other than the vomiting?â
âHe could barely hold himself up, let alone talk.â
âAnd he was fine this morning?â
âThey both wereâand then they werenât.â
âItâs going around. Weâve seen it in the office.â
Sam felt slightly better to hear her guys hadnât been taken down by something random.
âItâs usually a miserable day or two before they start to rebound.â He finished examining Scotty. âLet me take a quick look at Nick.â
âRight this way.â
Nick woke up while Harry was taking his temperature. âWhatâre you doing in my bedroom?â
âI came to seduce your wife since youâre not capable at the moment.â
Nick groaned and attempted a smile. âHands off. Sheâs all mine.â
âOne-oh-two,â Harry said, reading from the LCD. âHow did it come on and