Writers Note: I accidentally said in the last chapter, "Stomping towards her"(referring to Seamus). I messed up, since Seamus if supposed to be in a wheel chair. So, sorry about that.

"Ugh..." Seamus rubbed the sleep out of his eyes slowly with a yawn. What time was it? Where was he? Who was this lying next to him? With the silky auburn hair, the hazel eyes, the beautiful perfume...

"Morning." Dylan smiled as she looked up at him. He still had his arms wrapped around her, she had missed this. This feeling she had so many years ago. Oh, how she had missed it! She rested her hand on his chest, feeling his bare skin underneath her fingers.

"Uh, morning..." Seamus still wasn't sure that he'd made the right decision. She had turned him in, how was he supposed to forgive her for that? He supposed it would take some time...no! He couldn't just forgive her like that!

But she felt so good, and she hadn't lost her "spunk". And he was so in love with her. Wait...

Was he still in love with her? Was she still in love with him? Could this relationship really work out? It is possible. But how? Ugh, he confused himself with his logic.

"Seamus," Dylan sat up. "Are you alright?" Seamus looked into her eyes, she looked very concerned. That worried him...

"Well, to tell you the truth, no Dylan. How are we gonna make this work? It's just..."

"You still haven't decided if you're going to forgive me? I don't blame you. I hurt you, but you want to know something? You hurt me! It wasn't easy turning the man I love in. You might think it was, but it wasn't! I was seriously thinking about forgetting the whole incident, putting it behind us. But I was afraid." Her eyes were piercing, her lip quivering, she looked like she was going to cry, this was killing Seamus.

"Afraid of what?"

"Afraid that if I didn't turn you in, that the situation would only get worse! You killed one man, then you'll kill another. Then you might even hurt me! I was afraid that you might! I mean , you threatened to kill me that night..."

"But I would never! I mean, I wouldn't hurt you. I loved you Dylan!"

"Love is forgiving. If you really loved me, you'd know I turned you in for your own good. And if this relationship is gonna work out, we're both going to learn to forgive each other." Seamus looked at his remaining leg is silence.

Maybe she was right? If this was going to work out, he was going to have to put all of his hatful feelings in his past and move on. But could he do it?

With Dylan, Seamus supposed anything was possible.

Seamus slid his hand over hers, still staring into space. She slowly moved her thumb up and down his hand, letting him know that everything had calmed down a little.

"Dylan," Seamus took a deep breath. "I'm gonna try. Try to forgive and forget. But I just have one question."

Dylan nodded, waiting.

"Do you love me?"

"Yes. Do you love me?"

"Um, yes. Yes, I do. I don't think I've ever stopped loving you..." Dylan leaned down and kissed him, a short, sweet, simple kiss.

Suddenly the door burst open and Natalie walked in. "I'm sorry, was I interrupting anything?" She asked, stopping in the doorway.

"Uh, no."

Anthony quickly appeared next to Natalie, a hatful look in his eyes as he glared at Seamus.

"Dylan, we got another case..."

"So, that's what their after?" Alex asked as the angels, Anthony, and Bosley sat on the cushioned couch at the Agency.

"Yes, they won't stop till they've killed Charles Townsend." Anthony replied

"But why?"

"Well, he sent you girls to ruin Madison Lee's plans. She was going to help them kill their enemies, but when you screwed it up, they decided to kill Charles Townsend. But they needed Seamus to help them find him. The only reason I accepted the job was that I wanted to kill Seamus before they found him. And I had hoped that I would find you Dylan..." Anthony looked fondly over to Dylan who flinched uncomfortably.

"So what do we do?" Alex asked.

"For right now, keep an eye on Seamus. Next Saturday, you 3 are going to the docks to spy on Jeffery O'Grady. Try to find out what his plans are." Charlie said in his deep father-like voice.

"And after we find out, we can put Seamus in jail for good." Anthony said with a slight smirk.

"No!" Dylan stood up. "You can't. He's changed. He really has. Please just give him a chance?"

Anthony stood up too and walked over to her.

"Are you sure?"

"About what?"

"That he's changed. This could be a trick. He could be leading you into his trap so he can kill you. Besides, why do like him? He tried to kill you and every one you love." Anthony asked, his eyebrows making a V above his eyes.

"Because I love him!" Dylan angrily grabbed he coat and stormed out of the door. She had to go see him. He was the only one who understood her.

"I'm here to see Seamus O'Grady." Dylan said at the front desk.

"I'm sorry but he was released an hour ago." Dylan's jaw dropped, wide-eyed she started breathing heavily.

"Who came to get him?" She tried to ask calmly.

"Two men came. Their last names were O'Gravy or something." Dylan's eyes got even wider.

"Oh crap!" She ran out of the door and got back into her red and white convertible and raced to the docks. Maybe he was there, maybe he wasn't. But there was only one way to find out...

"Seamus, you gotta do this! Think of all the trouble we went through to help that skank Madison. We never got what we deserved!" Jeffery tried to convince his old friend as the two rested in an old boat house next to the loading docks.

"And killing Charles Townsend will solve all of your problems?"

"Killing Charles Townsend, will kill the "angels". Therefore they'll stop trying to stop us. Heck, lets kill them too! Come on Seamus, you know you wanna." Seamus couldn't do that to Dylan, he defiantly couldn't kill her either! But he couldn't let his friends and family down, could he?

"How much are ya offering?" Seamus asked, kicking himself as he asked it.

"$50,000. That's good money. You gotta do this." Seamus thought a while. He could take the money, then run. But the rest of the O'Gradys would eventually find and kill him. But if he refused, they'd kill him too.

Bugger, this was hell.

But there was only one option.

"I'll do it."