As the day ended, Haylie and Liz were sitting in a cafe near the Post Office to share a coffee after a victory with their case.

"Thank you for this," Haylie admitted, "I haven't been with an adult other then Red or Jessica in a few weeks and I think I was starting to lose my mind."

Liz laughed, "I've been locked in a warehouse with an infant and my husband, surrounded by bodyguards, I needed this badly too," she revealed as her eye caught the TV above them.

Haylie saw her begin to watch so she turned to see what had grabbed her interest and what they saw was a newscaster with the type below her face that read, 'FBI agent pardoned by President as he exits the White House."

"Will you turn that up?" Haylie asked and the barista complied and that's when they heard, "In his final hours in office, he gave a full Presidential Pardon to Elizabeth Keen in the murder of Tom Connelly."

"Oh my gosh! Liz!" Haylie exclaimed as she was out of her seat, wrapping her arms around her friend, "You're an agent again."

"How did this happen?" Liz asked, her face both stunned and ecstatic.

Haylie thought for a moment, recounting her time with Red that morning, and said, "Red said he had some things to do today, do you think this was it? I know Cooper was working on it but this is bigger then an FBI boss pulling a favor."

Liz nodded, "It was Reddington. Will you thank him for me? I'll see him again tomorrow, I'm sure, but I need to go home and tell Tom and Agnes," she requested, her eyes hazy as tears of happiness started to appear.

"Of course I will," Haylie agreed, "Go home and enjoy this because it's amazing and I can't wait to work by you side by side once more."

Liz smiled once more before she left followed shortly after by Haylie who got in her car and made the drive back to their home, exhausted.

She arrived around fifteen minutes later, thanks to light traffic, and pulled in the driveway before walking in the house to see if Red was home yet. Haylie unlocked the front door and walked in to see Jessica on the couch nursing a glass of wine.

"Has Red come home?" Haylie asked, wishing she could join her nanny for some wine.

Jessica shook her head, "I put Thomas down about twenty minutes ago and I was having a quick glass of wine before I head down to my apartment. Do you need anything before I go downstairs? Dinner is in the fridge but I know you are having trouble eating," she offered sympathetically.

Haylie shook her head, "No, thank you Jess. I'm actually really tired so I'm gonna head to bed with a large glass of water. Good night," she added as she went to the kitchen, poured herself some water, and went to her and Red's bedroom where she got in her pajamas and laid down in the bed, turning on the Television, which she'd fought for.

Haylie felt her eyelids begin to grow heavier as she sunk further under the covers and just as her eyes finally closed, the door opened and Red waltzed in, he'd already removed his hat, jacket and sunglasses.

"Are you still awake, Dear?" he asked, his voice soft in case she was asleep.

Haylie sat up in the bed and nodded, "I was almost asleep but you came in just in time. I saw what you did today and you made Liz very happy," she revealed as a large yawn took her over causing her to add, "I don't remember pregnancy being this taxing."

Red began to change as he replied, "Well, I guess you don't recall the preterm labor while being on the run? That seems much more trying then fatigue and nausea," he added with a gentle chuckle.

Haylie grinned as she sat up more, shaking her head, "I want to agree with you but right now, I am either trying not to throw up or fall asleep and it is not easy to work like this. Did you have a good day?" she changed the subject, afraid speaking of vomit would cause her to feel that way.

Red nodded as he slid into the bed next to her, "It was trying at times but we had victories all around. Now, come lie in my arms so you can get the much needed rest you require," he stretched out the arm on her side.

Haylie shook her head as she still moved toward him but instead of laying in his outstretched arm, she positioned herself on top of him, leaning down to place a kiss on his neck. She smiled against his skin as she felt his body shudder from the tiny touch. "I can think of a much more fun way to get me right to sleep," she whispered before moving her attention to his lips.