Flack yawned and stretched as his shift was coming to an end. He hated the late night shifts. Not only were they hard on his body clock, but it usually meant he didn't get to see much of Sasha. He was kept busy these days between working his shift, spending time with Sasha, and splitting bodyguard duty with Hawkes. Speaking of Hawkes, he was pretty sure the man's shift was due to start. Maybe he'd swing by Shel's place on the way home and get a peek at those cute twins of his. He couldn't wait to teach Adonis the finer points of baseball and other sports when the boy got older. And Athena too, if she tilted towards tomboyhood. Grinning to himself, he left the precinct, pleased with his plan and adding a supplement to it: catching a kiss or two from Sasha at the lab before he headed home to crash.