Dr. Light locked the brakes on the wheelchair, handing instructions and medicine to Katie at the back entry of the hospital.
“I don’t want to see you here again. That’s an order,” the doctor said, her eyes holding AJ’s gaze. “While you slept this morning, I took an hour with Katie. She’s seen your videos and I’ve explained everything to her. Consider her my mini-me at your house until I say otherwise.”
AJ nodded and stood, looking up at the sky. God, it felt good to be free of the hospital, and the air was fresh after yesterday’s rain. She placed her good arm over Katie’s shoulder as they walked through the leaves to the car. “Look. Here we are again,” she said. “How come it’s always me? Why doesn’t someone else take one for the team?”
Katie snorted a little laugh. “That’s not true. You’d do anything to keep your team safe.”
AJ pulled her closer. “There’s a meeting at Peter Adams’s office in a few hours that I need to go to. I have to change clothes,” AJ said as Katie helped her into the SUV.
“No.” Katie snapped AJ’s seat belt under the sling on her arm.
“What do you mean?” AJ frowned at her.
“Have you looked at a mirror lately?”
“Yes. Well, maybe. What’s wrong?” AJ snapped the visor down, took a look at the mirror, and let out a muffled scream. “Holy shit.” Her hair was in complete disarray and uncombed, the brown lying over the top of her natural blond. She examined the shave track. “You didn’t tell me.” She jerked in her seat and groaned as her arm sent a sharp pain through her. She pushed into the seat, riding the pain out. “I look like some kind of wild animal.” AJ stared ahead. “Take me to your sister.”
“Oh, as if.”
“Damn it,” AJ said and gestured at her hair.
Katie sighed and tossed her phone at AJ. “You call her. I’m not touching this. Besides, I’ve got strict orders to keep you in bed.”
AJ didn’t answer, just dialed the phone. After a terse, somewhat desperate conversation, AJ hung up. Katie turned onto the street, headed for home.
“She’ll come over today during her lunch hour,” AJ finally said. “Guess who she’s working on right now?”
“Not a clue.” Katie made a quick, angry turn.
AJ made a face at her. “No. Tag and Grace are there. It appears Grace’s roots are showing. Like a lot.” She grinned despite herself.
“And she doesn’t have a big shave track down the side.”
“I can’t help that.” AJ grumbled and tried a different tack. “Please help,” she whined.
Katie blew out a breath. “She’ll actually come to the house?”
“Yes.”
“And you promise to go to bed? Like the doctor ordered?”
AJ stared straight ahead trying to maneuver her way through the minefield. “Katie, I know you’ve gone to the wall for me and…”
Katie didn’t answer.
“I mean it. Look what I just put you through. Again.”
“You don’t plan on following doctor’s orders at all, do you?” Katie pulled her sunglasses off and parked in their garage.
“We weren’t talking about that.”
Katie looked at her. “I can’t wrestle you to the ground because of the sling on your arm, not to mention the head injury, but if you insist on taking a risk like this, go right ahead.” She opened the car door, took the odds and ends from the hospital out of the back, and strode to their kitchen door.
AJ watched her, unhappy with what she’d just seen. Katie looked so tired, angry, and worse, sad. She pushed her door open, undid the seat belt, and swung her feet around. One foot on the ground, the other following, and suddenly, her world went gray. Her good arm held on to the door and she slowly sank to the cold garage floor. She thought she heard Tag.
* * *
“Damn.” Tag ran into the garage. “Get Katie. Call the doctor.” She went to her knees and slid her hand under AJ’s head and checked her pulse. It was strong and steady. Katie and Grace went to the cement beside her. Grace dialed the doctor.
“Her pulse is good. I think she just fainted.”
Katie had tears in her eyes. “Damn. We were arguing and I shouldn’t have left her alone. She’s determined to go to some meeting this afternoon. This is my fault.”
“No, it’s not,” Grace said and began talking to Dr. Light on the phone. “Here, Tag, put this towel under her head. Is she bleeding anywhere? The doctor’s asking,” she said just as AJ opened her eyes.
“What?” she said.
Katie brushed AJ’s hair back. “I think you fainted. Tell the doctor no blood, Grace.”
“Tag, you made it back,” AJ slurred with a sloppy smile. “Your hair looks great, Grace.”
“Katie says you’re going to a meeting?” Tag studied her.
Just then, Katie’s sister walked into the garage. “Are you kidding me? The garage?” She looked down at AJ. “Oh, for God’s sake. Your hair. How am I going to fix that?”
“Let’s get her inside,” Tag said and she and Grace stood AJ up and walked her to the living room couch.
“I saw what you did for Grace,” Tag said to Katie’s sister. “I’m pretty sure you can work more of your magic here.”
“Dr. Light thinks she just fainted,” Grace said, ending the phone call. “Not uncommon apparently, but if it happens again we’ve got to take her back to the hospital. She says to get her in bed.” She looked at Katie’s sister. “Don’t you dare leave or she’ll probably faint again.”
“I’ll feed all of you lunch,” Katie said to them. “Actually, I’ll pay all of you good money to stay and I’ll go away. She’ll behave for you.”
“Hey. I’m right here. I can hear you,” AJ said.
Grace’s phone rang. “It’s Maddie,” she said to everyone, walking back to the kitchen, and then returned. “Saved by the call, AJ. The meeting with the lawyers has been moved to tomorrow. She’ll let us know the time. We’ll come and get you. Save Katie the agony.” She moved to the refrigerator. “Who wants coffee or whatever?”
“I’ll cook,” Katie said, and moved to the stove. “Stay until she’s done and then you’re all off the hook. And thanks.”
“We’ve got two hours and then a meeting with Maddie,” Tag said. “What can I do?”
“Grace, help me with the laundry,” Katie said, starting the coffee. “You know where everything is. Tag, take a look at our bedroom and set the stuff up I brought from the hospital. AJ’s bags from the resort are in the smaller bedroom.”
“My hair,” AJ said from the couch.
“Aw, such a baby, AJ,” Katie’s sister said and placed a small table beside the couch, then unpacked her bag. Katie laughed at her sister and handed AJ the pill Dr. Light had ordered. “The doctor said she has to take this, now.”
“No.” AJ started to argue, but Katie’s sister held up a pair of scissors. “See these? Take the pill or else I just pack up and leave. Your choice.”
“Crap,” AJ grumbled but took the pill and drank the water.
Tag watched the three of them in the living room and then carried things into the master bedroom. Grace peeked in and they shared a grin. “Also, Maddie gave me some other breaking news from Niagara,” she said. “Guess who shot at me?”
“I thought it was Tattoo Man,” Tag said. “Both of those men admitted to shooting AJ and burning the house and the cars.”
“Nope. Good old boy Deputy Miller. Maddie said the sheriff relieved him of duty—translated, the kid got fired—and Lithscom won’t have him either. Ha.”
Tag grinned. “Good news. Now if they can just do same with Lithscom.”
“And there’s more missing kids, not connected to the Owens boys or Clint Weeks. We have another assignment.” She wiggled her finger. “But we get a week off before we start work on that.”
“Want to go up and stay with my parents? Have some time with Emma and look at that horse ranch for the kids? We could take Crow.”
“You bet.” Grace put her arm around Tag.
Tag dug into her pocket. “I have something for you. Maybe you’d wear it? You don’t have to, but I’d be honored.” She held a Dragon’s necklace in her hand. “This is an extra I had made when we first got them.”
Grace examined it. “Oh.” She stared at Tag. “Oh. My God.”
Tag fastened it and stepped back to see how it looked. “It belongs there. We’re the new Dragon Unit. Just you and me.”
Grace grabbed her and kissed her. “My life is wonderful, as long as you’re around.”
Katie peeked into the room. “Ready for food…whoops. I didn’t mean to interrupt.”
“It’s fine.” Grace stepped away. “Everything’s fine.”