Remi had cried herself to sleep that afternoon following the failed wedding. Late evening, she finally woke, stretching her limps and feeling the same emptiness she had for months. She had a sister she could call, but then again, she knew her younger sibling would run and tell Roman everything. She wasn't exactly known to keep a secret. The best she could get for some girl talk was the only woman down the hall in the mansion who was healing from surgery.
Pulling herself from bed, Remi went to check herself in the mirror before making her way down the hall. Walking past Tate, he gave her a curious glare as she reached for the doorknob.
"Where do you think you're going, Remi?"
"None of your business, Hulk. Don't you have some villains to smash?"
Rolling his eyes, he motioned for her to go into the room where Poppy was resting. "Make it quick."
"When did you become so bossy?"
"When you and your brother kidnapped an innocent woman."
