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He stared out over the city. The fresh air helped clear his brain, and it calmed him after another hectic day at CTU. Sometimes he was still surprised by his decision to come back. But he had nowhere else to go.
“Jack?”
He turned to see
“Yeah?” he asked as
“I kinda got a question for you.”
Jack smirked. “Kind of?”
“What?”
“Wait – are you armed?”
Jack chuckled. “No,
“I’ll try not to.”
“Okay.”
Jack looked at him sharply. “Excuse me?”
“I mean, you keep choosing women who can’t understand you. They can’t live in your world and they can’t deal with who you are and what you do.”
Jack turned his attention back to the scene below him, his face a dark mask.
“For example, and please remember your promise to not hit me – Teri. Now Jack, “ he rushed to calm the other man’s evident anger. “I know that you loved her. And that she loved you. Nobody is disputing that or belittling it. But you have to admit, she could never understand you. She could never make allowances for who you were or what your job demanded. It doesn’t matter how much you loved each other – she never would have come to accept it.”
It took a while, but Jack finally nodded. He knew that
“Keep going,” he said quietly.
“What?”
“It seems like you have a list. So keep going.”
“And then there was Claudia. But I think she was an anomaly too. You felt you had to save her. And in that kind of intense situation, it led to more…but I don’t think you two ever would have hooked up otherwise.”
“It couldn’t,” the older man whispered. “It didn’t.”
“I just don’t understand why you don’t choose a woman who can accept all of you.”
Jack laughed a mirthless laugh. “And where do you expect me to find one,
But he was still surprised when Jack went tearing past him, rushing off the roof and down the stairs.
Jack looked around wildly, searching for something. His eyes rested on Chloe as she walked across the floor, completely oblivious to everything around her as she read a file she was carrying. Taking a deep breath, Jack rushed up to her, brought a hand behind her head, and pulled her mouth to his.
Everyone watched in shock as Chloe’s files fell to the floor completely forgotten. She reached her hands around Jack’s waist as his settled in her hair. She returned his kiss with equal passion, her tongue meeting his in a wild crash. They pulled away as the room erupted in applause and cheering, Jack blushing as he smiled down at her.
“It’s about damn time,” she snapped at him.