Adam let out a rather sad sigh as he sat at the nurse's station to start the shift change report.

Justin looked at Seth. Adam had started the day his happy self, but as the day had gone on, Adam became more melancholy.

Seth smiled. He leaned in closer to Justin. "It happens every other Friday. It's Randy's weekend to have the kids. He picks them up from school on Friday and brings them home at six on Sunday."

Justin nodded with a smile. "Understandable then. By the way, I told Drake yes. We're going to the museum tomorrow. It should be fun."

"Oh, maybe Roman and I will see you there. We're going tomorrow too. He wants to spend more time in the Polynesian exhibit. Samoan heritage thing." Seth responded to Justin. He then looked at Adam.

"Adam, you and Dean should come too. We could all meet for coffee or something." Seth smiled at the thought. It would be fun.

Dean had come out of his office and had heard what Seth had said. "I think it sounds great. I love impressionist paintings. What do you say, Adam?" Dean looked at his lover.

Adam rolled his eyes. "Maybe Drake and Justin don't want all of us invading them. But, I would like to go. I love the Degas. Justin, what do you say?" He didn't want Justin to think they were going to spy on him and Drake.

Justin chuckled. "I don't mind. I would actually be nice to know backup was around if I need it. It's not like we have to stay in a group. We can just meet for coffee." Now he and Drake would have to actually go to the museum, but Justin didn't really mind.

Drake walked up to the station, ready to leave for the day. "Big conference?" He asked with a laugh.

Seth was the one to explain, as he had the idea in the first place. "...so, we could all meet for coffee, then go back to our own thing."

Drake nodded. "Sounds good to me. I wouldn't mind seeing Roman again...apologize for some things. So, if Justin is okay with it, I'm happy."

"Then, it's a plan. How about two o'clock at the museum coffee shop?" Justin suggested.

After it was agreed, Dean left for the day, as did Drake. Adam, Justin and Seth finished their shift change reports.

At six thirty, Adam walked into the kitchen. He was stunned. The table was set for two. Candles and flowers made a beautiful center piece. There was a note from Dean on the counter.

Adam picked up the note and read it. "Go up to your bathroom and wash for dinner. Take your time, dinner at eight. I love you, baby. Dean."

Adam took the note and went up to his room. He wondered where Dean was. He dropped the note on his bedside table. He went into the bathroom. Adam gasped, Dean had once again turned the bathroom into a lavender candle lit paradise. The water was steaming hot and filled with lavender bubble bath.

Adam stripped out of his scrubs and shoes and was soon up to his bearded chin in bubbles. He started a bit when the radio began to play soft, relaxing music.

"Dean? Are you there?" Adam called out. Someone had to have turned on the radio.

"I'm here. I will be in the kitchen. Take your time and relax. Love you, baby." Dean's voice came from his bedroom, that he now only used to change clothes.

Adam laughed softly. "Okay. I love you, babe. Thank you." Dean could sure spoil him. Adam took the time to wash and condition his hair.

Dean smiled when Adam came downstairs just before eight. Adam wore his robe with a blue thong underneath. Dean also wore a long robe of black silk, and was freshly showered, his auburn hair still a bit damp.

Dean took Adam by the hand and led him to his chair at the table. When Adam was seated, Dean gave him a deep, passionate kiss.

"I love you, baby. You look...beautiful." Dean spoke softly over Adam's lips.

Adam smiled softly. "And I love you, babe. Thank you for all this. You spoil me. What's for dinner?" Adam loved the romance, but he was also hungry.

Dean chuckled when Adam's tummy rumbled. "Spaghetti carbonara, garlic bread, salad and tiramisu." He gave Adam another kiss.

Adam's face clouded with confusion. "But, there's nothing on the stove."

Dean chuckled again. "Ida let me use her kitchen, so it would be a surprise." He went into Ida's apartment.

Adam just shook his head. Dean sure was filled with surprises. He knew with no doubt he wanted to marry Dean one day. Adam never knew he could be this happy, content, in love and safe. Dean was the one.

Dean returned with two plates of the described food. Dessert would come later. He put a plate in front of Adam, then sat down with his own. Two glasses of non-alcoholic white wine were also on the table.

The couple were quiet as they enjoyed their first few bites of food. "Dean, this is wonderful. I knew you said you could cook, but, not like this. Ida will be glad to know we won't starve when she takes a vacation." Adam stated then took another bite of the delicious food.

Dean ducked his head. "I am glad you like it. I paid attention when my mom cooked. This is her recipe. Oh, Ida is staying at the home with her mom all weekend. So, it is just us." He too took a bite of food. Sometimes, Ida was home on Friday, but not this weekend.

"Lucky us. Are you sure about tomorrow? You won't mind seeing Drake with Justin, on a date?" Adam had wondered about it on the way home.

Dean looked at Adam. "Not one bit. I actually hope it works out for them. I am still not fond of Drake, but, he has changed. As I said, I think they would be good for each other. I also have to say, Justin really knows what he is doing. He would have been a good doctor. Of course, he's not as good a nurse as you. Have you thought about the surgical nursing course?"

Adam swallowed his bite of food. "I hope so. Justin is a nice guy. To be honest, no, I haven't thought about it. I need to though, especially now that I know you would be here with the kids. I would like to work with you in the operating room."

I'd love to have you next to me. So please, do think about it. As far as being here with the kids, count on it. And, Ida is here if I ever got called out." Dean answered with a smile.

Adam sipped his "wine." "I will honestly thing about it. At the time it first came up, I wasn't sure how we would work out. I...just…wasn't...but now, I am sure, very sure. Dean, you are it for me. I never knew I could be so happy. The children adore you and Randy likes you, as well as Shawn and Hunter. Their approval is important to me. Dean, I can say, with no lingering doubt, I love you. I truly love you." He smiled at Dean. All his feeling shone like gems in his hazel eyes.

Dean reached over and picked up Adam's left hand. He brought the hand to his lips and kissed it. "I've waited for you to work everything out. I knew you still had some lingering doubts, and that is perfectly normal. We've both been burned by love, but, we quelled that burn together. I know you are the one for me. I love you and the children. I can't imagine a life without you, or Jade, Janice, James and Jordan. When Jordan was missing, it tore my heart out, it was if my own son had been lost. So, you seriously think about that course. I will be here, for a long time, I hope. I have no doubt in my mind that I love you. Now, I will get the coffee and dessert. You will love my tiramisu." He stood, kissed Adam deeply, then went back to Ida's apartment to get their dessert.

Adam quickly brush the moisture from his eyes. Dean's words about Jordan had struck a very deep chord. Dean not only loved the children, he thought of them like they were his own flesh and blood. That was a bond that a lot of step parents never had. Adam knew more than ever that he wanted to marry Dean. But, he wasn't sure Dean was even the type to marry. All Adam could do was hope.

Dean returned with small plates of tiramisu and two cups of hot, fresh coffee on a tray. "Blow out the candles, and follow me." Dean gave Adam his boyish, impish smirk.

Adam blew out the candles. On whim, he broke off one of the small tea roses and stuck it behind his left ear. He quickly went up the stairs and followed Dean.

Dean went into Adam's bedroom. He set the tray down on the blanket chest. He quickly lit all the candles he'd put out earlier. As he let the last candle, Adam came into the room.

"Wow, I never noticed those before. You are are a man of many surprises and so romantic." Adam sat on the edge of the bed, his robe fell open a bit.

Dean smirked. "Yeah, I am a romantic at heart, but didn't tell anyone. I have a tough image you know. Now, settle in and we will have our dessert." He nodded for Adam to get comfy.

The couple soon chatted softly and fed each other from one anothers plates. They even sipped from each others coffee cups. It was sweet and delightfully romantic.

When they finished, Dean quickly took the tray with the empty plates and cups down to the kitchen. They could clean up in the morning. Dean quickly made sure the security alarm was set and the downstairs was secure for the night. Dean hurried back upstairs, he had big plans for Adam.

When Dean got back to the bedroom, his mouth fell open. Adam was totally naked and the naughty nurse slid a vibrator in and out of his quivering hole. Dean had never seen anything like it.

Adam's eyes were closed, he raked his bottom lip through his teeth. Adam's hair fanned over the pillows. While Adam was a strong, well built muscular man, at this moment, he was absolutely...beautiful...like a true nymph of desire.

Dean wasn't exactly sure what to do. Stand there and watch or join in the fun. It was a very difficult choice. The only thing he couldn't stop was the growing hardness in his cock. Dean couldn't take his eyes off Adam. Dean never realized when he took his own cock in hand and began to stroke himself.

Adam opened his eyes and saw Dean and what he did. Adam grinned. "Don't waste that." He removed the vibe from his hole and crooked his finger for Dean to come to him.

Dean climbed onto the bed. He was soon balls deep inside Adam, his hand around Adam's dick. By the time the fell asleep in each others arms, they had reached their release more than once. The tears of utter emotion dried on Adam's cheeks as he slept.

When Adam woke up at eight thirty, he was alone in the bed. He gave a glorious stretch of his long, lean body. Adam heard Dean in the kitchen. Adam got up, and took a fast shower.

Adam dressed in a purple Polo shirt and dark jeans. He hurried downstairs to help Dean clean up from last night's dinner. He was greeted by the smell of bacon, eggs, toast and coffee.

"Good morning, baby. Sit, breakfast is almost ready. You look nice." Dean greeted Adam with a kiss.

Adam returned Dean's kiss. "So do you, babe. Breakfast? You are gonna make me fat." He sat at the table.

Dean buttered a slice of toast, put it on Adam's plate of food and set it in front of the blond. "Well, maybe one day." He wondered if Adam understood what he meant. Dean got his own breakfast and sat next to Adam.

Adam took a bite of cheesy scrambled eggs. His eyes went wide. "You mean a baby, right?"

Dean smirked. "Maybe. But, that's not fat, it's a developing human." He took a bite of food with a wink to Adam.

Dean thought of something of something and spoke again. "Oh. I nearly forgot. Roman and Seth are coming over to ride with us. Less cars the better. I hope you don't mind. Also, Roman wants to play with Seth a bit. The sold sign is up next door. He wants Seth to think they aren't going to be able to buy it next year. Now remember, keep your pretty mouth shut." Dean gave Adam a bit of a warning glance.

Adam rolled his eyes. "Poor Seth. You and Roman pranking a pregnant man. I have a good notion to tell him...but, I won't. I can't wait til they move in." He finished his last bite of food.

"Good boy. You know full well, Seth would do exactly the same thing to Roman. They will be here at eleven. We can eat at the museum. I want to pick up something educational for the kids from the museum." Dean finished his own breakfast.

Adam shook his head. "One thing, and it does have to teach them something. It will be good to be there with another couple. I haven't done that since the divorce." He stood and took their dirty plates to the sink.

Together they washed and dried the breakfast dishes. Dean explained he'd already cleaned up Ida's kitchen after last night. Adam was once again impressed with how much Dean cared about the little things.

When the couple finished, they went to the den to wait for Roman and Seth to arrive later. They curled up and watched the hockey news on ESPN. Dean chuckled when Adam started talking to the TV. "Oh no, that's a terrible trade!" Adam almost yelled at the announcer on television.

"Now I know where Jade gets it from. I am going to have to brush up on my hockey. I actually enjoy the game. I never was with anyone else who did. Maybe we can go to some Blues games in Saint Louis." Dean spoke during the ad break.

Adam perked. "I would love that. Randy wasn't a hockey fan and neither are Shawn and Hunter. Seth only tolerates it. I am a fan of the New Jersey Devils and the Toronto Maple Leafs. I would love to go to a Blues game. Bob Orton has a box, but he never uses it. I am sure he'd let us use it. It's easier with the kids. I could keep them under control. Jade is my hockey watching partner." He hushed when the hockey news came back on.

Adam never heard the doorbell ring. He was into the replay of the Leaf's game on the game of the week show.

"I should have known. He's gone to hockey puck land." Seth stated with a laugh as he, Roman and Dean entered the room.

Roman was extremely handsome. He stood six four and had long, black hair that fell to the middle of his back in soft waves. He had a short beard and mustache and his frame was muscular without an ounce of fat. He was of Samoan heritage, and proud of it.

Adam turned off the television and hugged Seth. "I never even heard the door. How are you, Roman? It's been a while." He hugged Roman. He had missed the man.

"Doin' good, Adam. Yeah, it's been a minute since I've seen you. How are the monkeys?" Roman's voice was low, like black velvet. Seth was a very lucky man.

"They are great. You and Seth need to come over for a pool day soon. Seth, how is Baby Reigns?" Adam gave Seth's belly a rub.

Roman replied. "Growing, strong and healthy. I can't wait for Seth to grow. I want a picture like the one you had made." Roman spoke with pride. He stood behind Seth and held his hands over his husband's slight baby bump.

Adam grinned. "I'll give you the photographer's business card. He's really good and made me feel really comfortable. Well, I guess we should go." He looked at Dean, brow arched.

"I'll get the Kia out. Meet me out front." Dean headed to the garage. He pulled the Kia out.

Of course, it was really a set up to make sure Seth saw the SOLD, smaller mansion next door.

Adam set the security alarm and was the last one out of the house. "Roman, you'd better ride up front with Dean, more leg room. Dean, help me." Adam opened the passenger door. He and Dean moved two of the booster seats to the back with the other two.

As Roman and Seth waited, Roman looked at the house he'd secretly bought for Seth. "Oh...I never...Seth, look." Roman pointed to the SOLD sign.

Seth's mouth fell open. "Oh no! Ro! Someone bought our house! No! I...they said no one was interested. The agent said it was as good as ours next year. Adam, send the kids to terrorize the new neighbors. Make them move! That is our house!" He pouted like a child.

Roman hugged Seth. "Yeah, Adam. Set the kids on them. You never know, la'u pele, the deal could fall through. I'll call the Realtor on Monday. As I said, you never know, but if not, there is that other house on the next block over." Roman wanted to prank Seth, but not too far. He helped Seth into the Kia and made sure he was buckled in. Seth could only let out a sad, disappointed sigh.

Soon Dean drove the Kia toward the Nelson-Atkins Museum on the edge of downtown Kansas City. The area was called Rockhill. It was almost across the street from Saint Luke's Hospital, but not quite. Dean pulled into the museum parking lot.

The four adults disembarked. "Not too crowded today. There's a Royals game later. That always affects the crowds at other places." Roman stated as he took Seth's hand in his.

Dean took Adam's hand. The two couples chatted as they walked to the entrance. The museum was free, but both Dean and Roman dropped a hundred dollar bill in the donation box. The attendant thanked them with a warm smile.

"Do you want to stay together or meet at two at Thou Mayest Coffee?" Seth asked as the moved into the museum proper. Thou Mayest was the museum coffee shop on the second level of the building.

"Let's stay together. It's fun to be out with another couple." Adam stated firmly.

Seth grinned. "Sounds good. Let's go get some culture." He pulled Roman toward the first exhibit room. Roman followed and soon walked by his husband's side. Dean and Adam, hand in hand walked with the Reigns.

Ted DiBiase quickly pulled Cody Rhodes behind a large, but very real looking plastic palm tree.

"Ted, what the..." Cody was hushed when Ted's hand covered his mouth. Ted gave a nod. Cody looked to where Ted nodded.

Adam and Dean stood about thirty feet from the palm tree and looked at a painting. Cody looked around. He pulled Ted to follow. They quickly ducked into a nearby men's room. Cody drug Teddy to the very last stall of twenty.

"Fuck, Ted. We can't let them see us. It would be too...we just ran into them last Saturday." Cody was a bit frantic.

Ted took Cody into his arms. "Relax, baby. We will stay out of their way. We can't leave, Bálor and Barrett followed us. AJ and JoMo are in place. AJ is going to make the hit on Bálor as you can't do it. We are too obvious. You know the plan, we can't change it. We draw Bálor out, AJ hits. Now, are you with me Codes?" Ted knew Cody could get hyper when a plan got a hiccup.

Cody took a deep breath and found his center. His looked changed from a wide eyed child to a cold blooded killer, which he was.

"Yeah, Ted. I've got this. You know, if Adam does see us, we can handle it. It's a free country, right? We're a couple in love, enjoying the beautiful art. Ted, I know I don't say it enough, but I do love you." Cody gave Ted a very love filled kiss.

Ted hugged Cody. "I love you too, Codes. Yep, we can handle this. Sending Bálor to drug land is the important thing. Good thing we found out about them coming here to protect the other two."

Finn Bálor and Wade Barrett sat on a bench in a far corner of an art room on the second floor. Finn actually laughed. Wade had turned his head sideways to look at a very abstract piece of art work.

Wade straightened his head, with a roll of his neck. "I hate abstracts. Give me a plain painting of a cow in a field. No hidden meanings or messages."

"True..." Finn leaned in closer to Barrett. "Remember, don't kill. We are only supposed to injure. If Orton knows we can get close enough to stab one of his top men, and steal his kids, it will scare him enough to kneel at the bosses feet." Finn quietly reminded him of why they were there.

Wade looked at Finn. "Don't worry. I have my special little friend right here. I'll stick him in the leg and before he even feels it, we will be outta here." He patted his jacket pocket.

Finn smirked at Wade. "You are a very smooth man. No wonder...sorry..." Finn stopped himself before he said a certain name.

Wade gave Finn a softened look. "It's okay, Finn. You can say his name. Thanks again for giving me the ring. I put it in the bank vault. I will give it to her one day." He rubbed his belly.

Finn returned the soft smile. "Wade, maybe I shouldn't say this, but I find..." He stopped talking, Orton's men were on the move. "They are coming up here. Come on." Finn stood.

Finn and Wade casually walked away to where they could see, but couldn't be seen. Museums were easy to hide in, behind statues, plants and in small alcoves. They had to stay one step ahead.

What Finn and Wade didn't know was the their every move was being watched by AJ Styles and John Morrison.

Justin Gabriel and Drake Younger arrived at the museum. Drake dropped twenty dollars into the donation box. The attendant didn't give them a smile. It was obvious he could have given more, but she knew the type. She guessed it was better than nothing.

Justin and Drake didn't hold hands, they thought it was "too soon." This was supposed to be a friends only outing. They did however walk closely, side by side.

"Should we try to find them or wait till two for coffee?" Drake asked Justin. He knew Justin was better at the details in these type of situations.

Justin thought for a moment. "Let's just be casual. If we run into them, it doesn't matter. Our job is to make friends and get into Adam's house. Then we plant the cameras. When Orton sees that McMahon is inside Adam's house, with his children, Orton will be under our control." He spoke in a nearly inaudible whisper.

Drake grinned. "Perfect. Let's go see what we see." He indicated for Justin to join him.

Adam looked at the Degas. Dean watched the reactions on Adam's face. He could tell Adam compared the Degas on the wall to one he had at home.

"The dancers are lovely, but, the horses in yours show so much more emotion." Dean gave his opinion as his arm slid around Adam's waist.

Adam nodded. "The dancers are beautiful, but yes, in mine, the horses are ready to burst out of the picture. I am glad Randy invested in it, and let me keep it." He led Dean off to the next painting, where Seth and Roman stood.

It was another painting of Degas' dancers. "I like your Degas better, Adam. I love those horses." Seth remarked as they studied the painting.

"You own a Degas?" Justin's voice spoke next to Adam. He and Drake had decided to join the foursome, at least for now, so they knew they were there.

Adam, Dean, Seth and Roman turned to the voice. "Hi guys. Um…yeah I do, thanks to Randy. Oh, let me introduce you..." Adam introduced Justin to Roman. Of course, Roman already knew Drake.

Roman smiled at Justin, and very briefly shook Drake's hand. Roman wasn't rude to Drake, but he wasn't overly polite either.

Drake sensed the tension from Roman. "Roman, let's put the past in the past. I know I turned into a bastard. I am trying to change. For everyone? Can we just start over? I'm Drake Younger, it's nice to meet you." He again held his hand out for Roman to shake.

Seth gave his husband a slight nudge. Roman looked from Seth to Drake. He shook Drake's hand with more feeling "Hi Drake, nice to meet you, I'm Roman. Past is past. Seth has told me. I will let it go. Now, shall we move along?" Roman put a protective arm around Seth.

The six men went from painting to painting. Roman spoke. "Would you all mind if we went to the Polynesian exhibit? We will meet you at the coffee shop."

No one objected, so Roman led Seth to the exhibit up on the third floor. Drake, Justin, Dean and Adam stepped outside to look at the giant shuttlecocks.

The shuttlecocks were iconic to the museum. The had been presented in 1994 by Claes Oldenburg and his wife, Coosje Van Bruggen. There were four giant shuttlecocks, in different positions, as if they had been hit over a net, in a badminton game played by giants.

"They really are something, but I like Rodan's sculptures so much better." Justin commented as he looked at a replica of Rodan's "The Thinker" across the lawn from the shuttlecocks.

"Me too, Justin. Let's go back inside, it's too hot." Drake knew they needed to get back inside.

Everyone agreed and the four men went back into the museum building. They went up to the second floor. They were all a bit hungry. The coffee shop had a fantastic pastry case with sweet or savory treats. They chose ham and cheese bagels and iced coffee.

Justin led them all to a table by the window. Wade and Finn were supposed to take a few pictures. The photos would show how close their men got to Adam. All little things that would add up to give Randal Orton a huge scare.

"So how did you manage to get a Degas? I would really love to see it sometime." Justin spoke casually and hoped his dropped hint would lead to an actual invitation to Adam's house.

Adam briefly explained. "...so Randy took the Rembrandt and let me keep the Degas. I really love it. Yeah, you can come see it sometime." He gave a shrug.

No more could be said as Roman and Seth came to the coffee shop. They ordered their own bagels. Roman had coffee while Seth ordered green tea. Roman and Seth settled in at the table with the others.

Ted and Cody had moved up to the third floor. They knew AJ and JoMo were up there, waiting for a chance to hit Finn Bálor.

Finn and Wade casually went up to the third floor. There was a moment on the second floor when they went near the coffee shop. But, they managed to avoid detection when Drake quickly distracted every one when he "accidentally" knocked his coffee cup to the floor. Luckily it was empty and the cup was paper so no damage was done, but the distraction worked. Finn quickly snapped a few pictures, then he and Wade made their way up to the third floor.

Ted and Cody stayed out in the open, just enough for Bálor and Barrett to spot them. When they were sure they had been seen, Ted and Cody vanished from sight. They knew the confusion of disappearing would put Bálor and Barrett off balance. That was the moment Bálor would live to regret.

Down in the coffee shop, Dean looked at his cell phone. "Hey, Adam. I want to get this for the little lions. I think they would enjoy it." He looked at the museum gift shop on line. He could order, pay and just pick the item up on the way out.

Adm looked at Dean's phone. "A hieroglyphic activity kit. Oh, it even has some papyrus paper. They would like that, and it is educational. And best of all, not a bit of glitter in sight. Okay, I approve and it's only twenty five dollars for all that." He nodded in approval when Dean clicked buy and pick up.

"What's the issue with glitter? I thought kids loved that stuff." Roman asked with a look of confusion.

Dean, Seth, Drake and Justin all explained about Adam, glitter and the paper bag puppets. By the time the finished, Roman was nearly in tears from laughter and the expression on Adam's face.

"I know, I know. No, I will not take away Jor's pink glitter. I may just...um...hide it." Adam chuckled.

Drake grinned. "I take it Jordan likes pink glitter?" He wadded up the wrapper that had held his bagel.

Adam smiled in that way only a parent could. "Yes, he does. Jor would paint the world pink if he could. He says you can't look at pink and frown. He's right. I just wish...he gets bullied sometimes. Randy and I have told him, bullies are jealous people who don't understand something and it's easier to strike out. Now, he just ignores it and for the most part, the bullying has stopped." Adam shrugged.

Justin frowned. "That's terrible. I'm glad he doesn't take it to heart. Sounds like you do a great job as a parent."

"I do what I can and so does Randy. Are we ready to move on?" Adam looked at the others at the table.

Justin and Drake glanced at each other. "How about checking out the museum store? I'd like to pick up a print or two, to decorate my condo." Justin looked at the others. They actually wanted to get everyone to the ground floor, so Wade could get his job done, without anyone related to Randy Orton there.

"Sounds good. Maybe I can find a nice print for Miss Ida. She wants something new in her bedroom. She loves the dancers." Adam liked the idea. Ida deserved a gift.

The three couples went down to the first floor to the museum gift shop. Justin and Adam lost themselves looking at the masterpiece quality prints of well known paintings in the museum.

Dean picked up the item for the quads. It was even better than he had hoped. Dean knew the kids would enjoy it, especially Jade and Jordan.

Seth pouted a bit. "Roman, some of these prints would have looked so good in that house. How could they have sold it out from under us?"

Roman put an arm around his expectant husband. He knew it was a hormone pout. "It will be okay, Seth. We will try for that other house. At least the backyard meets Adam's.

Seth relaxed. "Yeah, I guess I just loved that other house so much. Oh well, it wasn't meant to be." He took strength from Roman.

The three couples shopped. Up on the third floor, all hell was ready to break loose.

"Where did they go?" Wade asked softly as he and Finn looked for Orton's men.

Finn frowned. "They vanished. I don't like it. Something isn't right." He looked around but didn't see anyone, especially Orton's men.

Wade nodded. "Me either, let's go. It doesn't feel right." He was more worried than he let on.

John Morrison had his little pistol ready. AJ had decided to just let JoMo make the shot, after all he was the weapons expert. The pistol was made to shoot drug laced pellets without a single sound. JoMo's father had invented it.

AJ chuckled. "Cody and Ted did great. But, hurry McMahon's bastards are going to leave." He and JoMo hid behind a huge planter with real flowers. It was the perfect place.

JoMo raised the little gun and aimed. He took a breath, held it, then fired. The LSD laced pellet hit Finn Bálor in the upper left thigh.

Finn reached down and scratched a sudden itch. He didn't even realize he'd been hit with a pellet. He and Wade went downstairs.

"In two hours, he will be higher than a kite in March." Morrison stated with a firm nod. He pocketed the pistol.

AJ grinned. "Well done. Now let's get out of here. Ted owes us dinner. He said Bálor would scream. I won!" He laughed.

Orton's men had struck again. What would happen when the McMahon's found out? Would Finn even survive?