Blue Bloods 11x13 File

The truth didn't come out at the Commissioner's office, and it didn't come out at the Sunday dinner table, despite the ice-cold tension passing between Frank and Jamie over the pot roast.

Jamie had stepped in, voided the arrest, and told Hector to drive. He didn't give a reason. Now, Jamie was alone with her.

"You undermined a fellow officer's report, Jamie," Frank said, his voice a low rumble. "You refused to justify it to your captain. You refused to justify it to Sid Gormley. And now, you’re refusing to justify it to me." "Yes, sir," Jamie said, staring straight ahead. Blue Bloods 11x13

Years ago, in the brutal, sun-baked streets of Fallujah, a young Marine named Danny Reagan had been pinned down in an alleyway, bleeding out and certain he was going to die. A fellow Marine had dragged him through active gunfire, patched his wound, and kept him breathing until the extraction choppers arrived.

She stood a little taller, pulling the surplus jacket tightly around herself. "Hey, Reagan." The truth didn't come out at the Commissioner's

Without a word, Danny pulled her into a crushing hug. He buried his face in the shoulder of that dirty jacket.

Frank watched from the doorway, the realization hitting him like a physical blow. He looked at Jamie , who was quietly watching the reunion. Now, Jamie was alone with her

It came out in a quiet community centre gym three days later.