Bones-Pov
    “Sweetie!” Angela squealed, dragging me into my office and closing the door. Oh boy. “Oh. My. Gawd! Tell me everything!!!!”
    How did she know? I tried to act innocent even though I already knew it was futile. “About what?”
    Angela gave me the mother lode of all eye rolls. “Oh come on!” When I didn’t respond, she launched into a tirade. “The last time I see you, It’s almost nine, and you’re going somewhere with Booth. I called your cell like. A trillion times, but it was off. Then you didn’t...