The one where he takes her...

~ Bella ~

I walked back to Nikolai, chuckling. We waved goodbye to Dylan and his wife as they left.

Well, I waved. Nikolai kept his hands folded across his chest, just short of glowering.

All this time together hadn't done much to warm him up to them.

"See you soon," Dylan called as they left.

We'd set up an appointment for later when we'd be visiting the hospital with our suit.

"What was that about?" Nikolai asked the moment they were gone.

I turned to him. "What was what about?" I asked.

"Her pulling you aside. What was it about?" he clarified.

"Oh," I muttered and started laughing again. "You wouldn't believe it. She wanted to know if Dylan and I dated in middle school."

"Why?" He asked, brows furrowed.

"Because women will always be women," I said. "Jealousy is our universal language."

He rolled his eyes but cracked a smile. "I can't believe she had time to be jealous in the midst of all this going on," he said.

I smirked. "I seem to remember you being all jealous and touchy just