Her eyebrows wrinkled in confusion for a second. Eliot had been right there during their last job. Why didn’t he remember?
“There was a debt collector ripping off ordinary people to fund some freaky kind of backwoods militia. You and Hardison...” She shook her head and sighed. “You two almost got killed. I-- We were so worried.”
Remembering the gory details had not been fun. There had been a moment during that job where she had almost completely lost hope. She didn’t know what she would do without the two of them. They were the only family, aside from Archie, who had ever stuck with her in spite of her crazy personality.