Waking a few times in the night to help Zan and Jett with something Destiny didn't mind but it was definitely something her body was not used too. By the morning it definitely told her so too. Stretching out on the couch Destiny gave a little grunt. There could be worse places to sleep so she was at least thankful for the couch.
The smelling of coffee hit Destiny's nose as she wandered to the kitchen. Seeing how tired he looked she felt bad. She wondered though if somehow she could help.
"Morning! That coffee smells good. Want to pour me a cup and I'll make everyone some breakfast?"
Ryan nodded at her brother. He could always read her like a book. He knew her worries and her fears before she even needed to tell him. Finally standing she gave a stretch. Other then Zan and Destiny having to leave because of Jett being in the hospital it had been a good night and she felt exhausted.
"Alright, I think I am going to head to bed before I pass out right here. Don't you two get into trouble."
Just looking at her husband from across the table she tried to smile just a little bit. She knew he was stressed out and wished there was more she could do to help him. All really she could do was be there and try to encourage him the best she could.
"We have lots of ex-agency operatives on the loose you know. Carson, Misty, Garret..."
Though she was right she new what he meant and she new it worried him.
"But I understand what you mean. It's harder now with the FBI here. I'm sure this is not what you imagine but have you thought maybe now you are trying to hold everything together to tight and are choking it? I think Kirk needs to know about Jason and Katie and then we deal with it, Sam followed what she thought was right we need to accept that..we all follow out hearts here. Maybe its time to stop trying so hard again and making people be what they are not?"