"Steven and Ronata left because Ronata became ill," Brian said. "I guess you might as well know. Ronata got pregnant and she miscarried. We transferred her back to St. Mungos for her care. But you should also probably know that she and Steven are married now.
"And yes, you can see Khaat. She's in the bedroom, reading--I think. She's awake. Um..As new guards, you need to know that this suite only has one bedroom. Khaat and I are sharing the bedroom. And the bed. It doesn't mean we've ever done anything, but I can't be apart from her. Well, I couldn't be. Not when I was a force of one. It made a lot more sense for me to just be with her at night. However, I 'm hoping I might at least get a nap before too much longer. I've slept somewhat, but, well, Jack, you know as well as anyone. I don't sleep well at night when I'm working. So...perhaps at some time in the afternoon, I might be able to get a bit of sleep."
Khaat heard voices in the sitting room of the suite. She listened for a moment, but the bedroom was so large that she could not immediately hear the voices to know who he had asked into their room. She decided that it was most likely business, and she knew better than to ever disturb Brian Quinn when he was working if she could help it. She was feeling a great deal better. She was reading a letter from her father. He had updated her on Ronata and Steven, and he was still promising her that he would get her home soon. She missed her father. And oddly enough, part of her was starting to miss their ridiculous paced life. She didn't miss London. Not yet. But she was missing working with her father every day. And she desperately missed Abbey and Dakota. She was still having nightmares almost every time she closed her eyes, and they were only getting worse. Only Brian seemed to have any ability to soothe her and ease her back to sleep with any success.