"I'll go to the hotel and see him, but I don't want him to see me."

"What do you mean?"

"You can come with me and be my lookout while I check out his room."

"What do you mean by check out?"

Once again Terri smiled. She was enjoying this. "Break in, of course."

"Break in? How are you planning to do that?"

"There are still a few things you don't know about me and it's probably best that it stay that way. Are you in?"

Now Lyn was hesitating. She thought of a thousand reasons to say 'no,' but her adventurous spirit kicked in and took over. "I'm in!"

"Great! You better call Max. This could take all day."

Lyn was excited. Then she thought of something else. "Kay, how am I going to be your lookout? I don't know what he looks like."

Terri left the room and came back a few moments later with a portrait of her husband.

"I drew it not long after I got here; I was afraid I might forget."

"Handsome."

"Lyn-"

"I'm just making an observation."

Terri just shook her head and laid out what they needed to do.

When they got to the hotel, Terri confirmed the room number of the presidential suite and called. She, of course, didn't know for sure where he was staying, but the hotel and room where they stayed five years earlier seemed like a good place to start. She was elated when Stiles didn't answer because it meant that he was out and she could look around. Terri positioned Lyn in the lobby near the elevators and told her to call send her a message if Stiles appeared. Although he probably wouldn't recognize her in disguise, Terri didn't want to get caught in his room.

Terri made her way to the room. It had been four years since she'd broken into a room so it took her a little longer to get in than she would have liked. Once inside, she looked around.

She started in the bedroom. The first thing she noticed was the robe lying on the bed. It took only a moment to realize that it was the one she had given Stiles as a wedding gift. It had his initials and their wedding date embroidered on it.

Terri ran her hand across the embroidery and closed her eyes. She could smell his aftershave. She could almost feel his skin. She picked up the soft garment and pulled it close to her chest snuggling her face in the soft terry cloth folds. As the first of many tears ran down her face, Terri curled up with Stiles' robe and cried remembering their short time together.

Lyn was getting bored. Her friend had been upstairs close to half an hour. Fortunately, there was no sign of Stiles, but she was concerned and decided to call Terri. When she didn't get an answer, she assumed and hoped that Terri was on her way back down. When she still hadn't emerged 10 minutes later, Lyn called again. Then she saw him.

Lyn put away her phone and followed Stiles into the bar to watch him. He was alternately staring into space and into his glass. Lyn wondered what he was thinking. Then she saw him pull a small box from his pocket. She got as close as she could when she saw that he was opening it. Inside were two diamond rings. Lyn wondered if they once belonged to Kay. She couldn't stand it anymore; she wanted to talk to him, to find out what was going through his head.

Lyn was thinking of ways to approach Stiles when a tall, strawberry blonde walked up to Kay's husband and hugged him. Lyn got closer hoping to hear their conversation.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" a surprised Stiles asked his fiancée. He too was disappointed. Andros was theirs, his and Terri's. He was here because he needed to let her go—alone.

"I wanted to surprise you. I missed you and you said the island was beautiful." Then Kara hesitated. "And, I know how important this place was to you and her—to Terri. I thought I should be here to help you move on, to make a transition."

"Oh," was all Stiles could manage. He didn't need or want help from Kara, but there wasn't a good way to tell her to leave. Everything he thought of would definitely hurt her feelings.

"I am going to be your wife after all." Kara continued as she kissed him.

Lyn's disappointment changed to sadness when she heard Kara say wife.

"Your glass is empty. Why don't we take my things up to your room?"

Stiles looked at his glass. It was indeed empty. "Yeah, sure."

Lyn was so busy watching Stiles and listening to his conversation with Kara that she almost forgot that she was the lookout. When she saw them getting up she ran back to the lobby to text Kay. She just hoped she would respond this time.

Again, there was no answer. Lyn was worried. She didn't want her friend to find out about her husband's new love like this. Maybe this really wasn't such a good idea.

Terri heard her phone buz, but she didn't want to leave. She wanted to see her husband. She wanted to tell him she missed him and still loved him. Whatever happened, happened; he deserved to know the truth and she was tired of hiding.

Terri dried her eyes and walked into the bathroom to say goodbye to Kay McEvoy. She pulled off her wig and let down her hair. Terri looked in the mirror. She hadn't really seen herself for a long time. The green-eyed redhead was back to being the brown-eyed brunette Stiles fell in love with.

Stiles got to the door of the suite and looked at his watch. It was almost time to go. He opened the door for Kara, gave her the key then told her he had an errand to run, one that he needed to do alone. He kissed her on the cheek and turned toward the elevators.

Kara was irritated. Stiles barely acknowledged her at first and when he did, he looked unhappy to see her. When he got back she planned to make him forget about his dead wife for good!

Kara headed to the bedroom but turned toward the hall and stopped dead in her tracks. Shock didn't begin to describe her emotions when she saw HER. Sitting on the couch was a woman, a very attractive woman, clutching her fiance's robe.