Bragi and Holt were like minded on this. They yearned to be with the women they loved, but both were willing to wait until Zinny was ready. If things went wrong, it could ruin everything, and it might even ruin Bragi and Iounn's future together. They had to be patient.
Holt fished through the fridge until he found a lemon and quickly cut up some slices, handing one to her. "Here." He watched as she tried it again and then asked for more. Holt chuckled and delivered, lining up shot number three for them both. "Easy, tiger. It catches up with you." So he set the bottle down. Three quick shots would hit her hard here in a few. She was little and not much of a drinker.