**I'm feeling a little better now. Hmmm... let's see... **
Drake
I nodded. I could live with that. If he didn't want to tell me the full details now, that was fine. There was always later.
But then came the issue of who was going and who was staying. Sam needed Tegan; that was absolute. But it was too risky trying to bring a recovering Rogue on a long-distance trip. He would have to stay, which meant I would leave Tegan in charge.
I held up a finger at Jack, signaling for him to wait a moment, as I pulled out my cell phone. While we were on the subject, why not take care of it now?
Tegan
I held her against me, enjoying the warmth of her body against mine. And her skin was so soft, so delicate... It was like I was touching porceline.
"Just sleep," I told her, placing my lips against her hair. "I'll be right here."
Then, the worst could happen. My cell rang quite loudly. I ripped it out of my pocket only to see Drake's number. "What's up?"
"Jack and Joseph have business to handle in London; something about Gael's activities have them a little...curious, I should say. Do you think you can handle the base while I'm gone?"
"How long are we talking about?"
"About two weeks. Can you?"
I scoffed. "How dare you ask me such a ridiculous question. You know damn well I can! When are you leaving?"
"In a couple of hours."
"Fine. Don't worry; I can handle it."
We hung up, and Jenna lifted her head. "What is it?"
"Drake's got to go to London; he left me in charge here." I kissed her forehead. "Now, you go to sleep. Okay?"
