Notes: In case anyone wanted to know, the title of the series of these fics (Believe in Evolution, Revenge of the Wyatts, and Broken Shield) is named Cracks in the Shield. I think I'm having more fun writing this fic than the other two. Hope you all are enjoying it.

"Sir," a persistent voice kept saying. Dean took his sunglasses off to eye the man who was standing in front of him. He had been sitting in a lounge chair on the beach while Seth and Roman were in the ocean.

"Yeah," he asked.

"You've got a phone call."

"Who would be calling me," Dean asked. "Did they give you a name?"

"Jacob Walker I believe."

"I don't know a Jacob Walker. Are you sure you have the right person?"

"Are you Walter Young?"

"No."

"Oh sorry about disturbing you," he said and walked away.

Dean went back to enjoying the sunshine but had trouble. The idea that someone might figure out they were in Hawaii was weird. They weren't registered under any names that would give them away.

He took a sip of the bottled water and closed his eyes again trying to relax. Other than knowing he, Seth, and Roman still needed to work through what happened this almost seemed like a vacation.

He heard someone sit down next to him and cracked open one eye. He looked over at Seth who was towel drying his hair. "Where's Roman," he asked.

"Still in the ocean," Seth said. "I'm tired," he said sitting back in his chair and closed his eyes and that was how Roman found them fifteen minutes later.

Roman watched them for a moment while toweling off. It was kind of nice to see both of his Shield partners relaxed. He couldn't remember the last time Dean looked relaxed, without having taken a painkiller first and Seth was anything but relaxed before he turned on them and joined the Wyatts.

Maybe that should have been his first clue. He had seen Seth's behavior change and tried to give Seth the benefit of the doubt. The incident in the hospital with Seth and the camel mask had set up red flags. He really wanted to know how Bray brainwashed Seth without anyone, even perhaps Seth, knowing about it. How did Bray get so close?

Roman sat down in the chair next to Dean. Dean was mumbling something in his sleep and started to turn over. Roman grabbed him to keep from falling off the chaise.

Seth opened his eyes with a start.

"You okay man," Roman asked.

"Yeah," Seth said looking around trying to figure out where he was. "Just a weird dream." He stood up stretching. "Man I'm hungry."

"You're always hungry," Roman reminded him. He picked up his watch from his jeans pocket. "It's still early."

"Not to me. It's five hours earlier here in Kona. I'm going to get some ice cream," he said standing up.

"Get me one too," Dean mumbled sliding further down on the chaise lounge.

"Thought you were sleeping," Roman said.

"You guys are too loud."

Seth grinned. "You want one too, Roman?"

"Yeah," he said starting to reach for his wallet.

"Nah I got it," Seth said before hurrying away.

Dean sat up. "What time is it?"

"A little after three," Roman answered.

"You going to contact any of your family while you are here?"

"Probably not," Roman said. "We are supposed to be keeping a low profile and my family isn't very good at keeping secrets. I didn't even tell Jimmy or Jey where I was going," he sighed. "Vince is going to be mad when he finds out we took off as well."

"Let him be," Dean said as he put his non casted foot into the warm sand.

"You want your crutches," Roman asked.

"Nah," he said, "here comes Seth with our ice cream," he said reaching for his ice cream dish. The three sat there in silence enjoying their ice cream. It seemed like old times to all three of them.