Janie: So you're a double agent? Cabel: Sure.That sounds sexy.

Time to stop crying, time to get her act together and do something. Time to move beyond the pity party.

Jacián!" She yells again, and then she says something in Spanish. A moment later he comes down the hallway. "I'm going to tell Grandfather you said that," he says. "What do you want?

You're asking for trouble, Hannagan," he growls. "And you would be....?" Janie asks. She giggles. "Trouble.

Cabel gives her a quizzical look. "I am totally not getting enough attention here.

Janie’s hip buzzes again. Maybe she'll have to have her whole leg amputated, she thinks sadly. That would really suck.

And then they kiss. Slowly, gently. Because with the right person, sometimes kissing feels like healing.