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A/N: I wasn't intending to add another chapter, but I realized reading the reviews that maybe the ending of chapter 1 is a bit confusing. I tried to make the hints clarifying the ending of chapter 1 as clear as possible, but I guess it didn't really work. Don't hesitate to e-mail me if something in this story is still confusing you. This chapter is a Nick/Sara POV. I think it is clear who thinks what, but if it isn't please let me know and I will change it.

Pairing: N/S


Reunion

Five years ago he hadn't tried to stop her when she left the team he was a part of as well. He was relieved. Relieved she was going to be far away from him. Away from his influence that was destroying her. Stopping her would have been selfish. More than anyone else on the team he was aware what his mind games were doing to her.

He had tried to forget about her, but during the four years they had worked together she had become a part of him. Slowly but surely the withdrawal symptoms her absence were causing were getting too much for him to cope with. He left, not looking back just like she had done.

Finding him on her doorstep hadn't surprised her. It was the kind of man he was. So different from him. Both had pulled strings to find her current residence, but he had followed up on his discovery. He had let her go. Letting her save what was left of her, but she knew he was here now to finish something that had started back in Las Vegas.

That was how it started, not a new beginning, but a continuation of something they'd never intended to end. The circumstances had forced them to end it. Finding him on her doorstep, ready to enter her life once again, made her realize they had only put it on hold until the circumstances were right to continue.

Here they were again. Las Vegas, city of sin, and sinned they had. He was sure in his eyes they had. He glanced sideways at the face that was so familiar to him; that had become so familiar to him over the last five years. Pride surged through his body realizing she was his and she always had been, like she had reminded him on so many occasions. Nowadays he didn't need her reassurance anymore.

He was glad they had decided to attend the award ceremony as he watched her pin the name tag. The name tag which was wearing his last name. She was wearing his last name.


A/N: Please R&R, your comments are much appreciated. I just noticed I didn't add N/S pairing in the story summary, but you must know by now something really strange must happen before I start writing anything else than N/S.