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CJ couldn’t say when or how it happened which made it highly probable that neither could he. Somewhere between kidnappings and empty houses and new babies and the admission of assassination, they’d drifted together again. They didn’t discuss it, didn’t need to, really. It was just what they did. Always returning to each other in some fashion. It made things exciting, always kept their relationship new no matter how familiar. But this pattern could also be deeply painful, complicated, messy. When they eventually returned to each other there would be arguments and forgiveness and soothing kisses. Declarations and renewed promises that would eventually be broken. No matter how hard it was, how inevitable the end would be, they’d relish each moment together again. And no matter how much they tried to hide it, their relationship was the Senior Staff’s worst kept secret.