𝑺𝑰𝑿𝑻𝑬𝑬𝑵

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𝑬𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒂'𝒔 𝑷𝑶𝑽

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𝑬𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒂'𝒔 𝑷𝑶𝑽

I wake up on my couch to the sound of my phone ringing. I must have fallen asleep watching HitMan after dinner. When I pick it up and realise it's Hotch calling us into a new case, I check the time. 10PM. I groan, stretching to get ready to leave. I send Reid a text before I leave to see if he wants me to pick him up. He doesn't respond so I stop outside his place and knock.

"Reid?" I call, recieving no answer. I wait a few minutes, knocking twice more, but when I realise he must not be home, I jump back in my car and head to the office.

"This better be good," Morgan groans, also half asleep when I walk in. I place myself in a seat beside him without a word, laying my head in the table while we wait for everyone to get here. "Elena? Silent? That's a first," he jokes. I shoot him a glare.

"I was having a great nap

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"I was having a great nap. Anybody seen Reid?"

"He's not been here all day," JJ says with a shrug.

"Hmm, wasn't at his place either," I say. Morgan raises an eyebrow beside me, wondering why I was turning up at Reid's place. I ignore him.

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