It was Mick who'd gotten the call, and though she wasn't sure who to be expecting, she headed right on down. When she saw Murphy, she knew that he was definitely the one waiting. She'd recognize his face anywhere, and to her, though he and Vegas were twins she could see differences. Maybe because she'd spent so much time studying the boy's life before she found him.
"Murphy," she greeted as she headed over and held out a hand. "I'm Agent James, you can call me Mick, though. What can I do for you?"
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