PJ really only had one person she could call an "old flame" and the thought of him had the small smile on her face falling.
Ethan was... Ethan had been her everything. And then, in a turn of events no one saw coming, she'd found out just how much like her mother she actually was. Ethan had been a demon. An actual, honest to God demon, who she had fallen absolutely head over heels in love with.
Clearing her throat, she pulled her thoughts from her ex and smiled at Dom again. "That's definitely a different story from most. But I suppose if it was meant to happen, Fate was going to find a way." Even if it was the strangest way she'd heard in a while.
What kind of pharmacist managed to mess up birth control? That was like... one of the most important things for a woman.
PJ wasn't going to lie, however. There was a part of her that wondered if maybe that had been intentional on someone else's part...
"So, are the little ones girls, boys, or both? Do you have names yet?" Yeah, okay, maybe they were invasive questions for someone you just met, but as PJ told her, she had no filter, and she was naturally inquisitive.
A person could blame genetics, seeing as how her father butted into people's lives all the time by being a Cupid and her mother was a witch and a journalist/author. It just came naturally.
PJ supposed it was likely due to the fact that if she was going to help people find love and save the word on a regular basis, she had to know about people. "Obviously, if I'm overstepping, feel free to tell me to shut up. I won't take offense."