The next morning Frank let the dogs out into the back yard and began breakfast. He had had gone to check on the men and get an update. Then he received a call from his handler. Apparently his week had been cut down to only two days, they needed him to head to Paris the day after tomorrow. Frank sighed, he had no idea in hell as to how he was going to tell JJ. He needed to give her an explanation as of now. So he waited until it was only them in the car.

"I have to leave town for a few days." Frank started.

JJ snapped glanced up at him from her phone. "What? Why?"

"Richard called-my boss-he has a job for me and needs me in Paris the day after tomorrow." Frank lied.

JJ was confused. "Paris? What's the case?"

He simply shrugged. "Not sure yet. I'll be getting the details on my arrival."

JJ didn't like the idea of him leaving, but she also knew he missed his job. "okay, just be careful."

"always."

Frank had managed to keep his conversations on the down low, for the past day and a half. It was now the day he had to leave. To make it easier, they agreed on JJ taking the kids out of the house. He didn't want Henry to see him leave again. He called her before the jet took off and when he had landed. It was a beautiful place, but he had no time for sightseeing. Arriving at the safe house Frank grabbed the flash drive under the pillow. Taking a shower, he sat on the desk and connected the drive into the laptop. Picture after picture appeared. All his target, Frank didn't know why they wanted him, but his orders were to grab him alive and turn him over.

The mission had lasted four hours, with a rather okay outcome. I mean only six were dead and all bad guys, so he called it a win-win. What sucked was the bullet he took on the left side, that was a bitch. Frank however didn't expect the change of events once he handed the traitor over to Rivok's men. They simply made him kneel on the ground and executed him. Frank learned years ago not to ask questions and he would be safe. Gathering his stuff, he headed for the airport strip where the jet was waiting.

This was how for the past three months, Frank has been living. He would lie to his wife one day and fly off to kill, kidnap or rescue someone. last mission was a mess. After executing the vice president of berlin Frank was in the heat. The entire alphabet was brought in, including Hotch and his team. He was ordered to stay behind and assure he was in the clear. He was in the clear, Mossad had a prisoner who fit the profile take the fall for the crime.

The problem was JJ's team. They were beginning to ask questions, about his traveling and what it entitled. He knew they had contact his team asking around, luckily, they hadn't been able to get ahold of Richard. But when they did everything will go to hell. Frank sighed happily at the idea of going home, until he walked in. Rivok and two of her goons sat inside.

"Impeccable job, as always Levine." Rivok grinned.

Frank tossed his bag on the seat, keeping his eyes on the men behind her. "What are you doing here? My job is done and I need to get back home."

"Relax, I just came to give you this." She handed him an unmarked folder. "As we agreed. You come back and I would help find your brother."

Frank frowned opening the folder, only to find pictures of a man. His brother. "Where is he?"

"At the moment, he is working a three year long case." Rivok explained. "Your brother had been AWOL for a few years, making us believe he has been dead. Now we need you to grab and extract."

Frank scoffed. "You want to find my brother, kidnap him and bring him to you?"

"Yes."

"I can't. The deal was to see him alive and well. Not kidnap him." Frank argued tossing the folder to the side.

Rivok sighed. Eyal was always so stubborn. "His life is in danger Eyal. Now unless you don't care for your own flesh and blood, he needs you."

Frank stared out the window having his own little battle. His brother was the only family he had left alive. Everyone else was dead. He couldn't let him fend for himself, regardless him being the oldest. Frank had always been the mature of the two. But he had to get home, JJ has been expecting him back since yesterday. He couldn't lie to her again, not now. turning back to his boss he sighed.

"I need at least a day or two before I can leave again." Frank grumbled.

Rivok smiled. "Very well. Call your handler when you are ready. He has the details." Giving her a nod, he watched her leave.

Frank wasn't sure how he was going to pull it off, but now he just wanted to see his family. Of course, the worst was yet to come.