Logan's P.O.V.

"Love you too." I watched him hop down the stairs to the beach where the boys were and waved. He glanced over his shoulder, as I shut the door. He waved back, an adorable sexy smirk on his face before he looked back to the kids. I wanted to chase after them and grab Kendall's hand and go on an adorable little family walk with them. But my work was calling my name form my backpack, and I knew I couldn't. I turned and walked around the dining room table going to the hallway to get to my bedroom. I hoped with Kendall and Robbie going on this walk together, they would get to know each other…talk. I hoped. But I feel like I know Kendall enough to know he was a tough cookie to crumble.

After making our bed, and killing five minutes by shaving, and putting Kendall's aftershave on, and dressing, I went out to the living room and set up my laptop and put all my journals around it. I muted the TV seeing the same roll of footage shown on the C.I.A. headquarters and walked out to the kitchen yawning loudly. Before I got to the kitchen I heard a car door close out front and frowned. It was barely 7:30. I didn't want to know who would come to our house, this early, on a Sunday. Before I got to the front door, there were three harsh, quick knocks. I huffed out, walking to the door, unlocked it, and swung it open, forcing a smile. My forced smile turned into a happy, real smile and I stepped back quick, letting Jimmy walk in. He looked super casual. In a plain white t-shirt, and dark blue jeans, with a pair of army boots on his feet. "Good morning. You know I work tonight right? And not this morning?" He laughed and nodded turning to me as I shut the door. I motioned him inside and got beside him as we walked down the stairs to the kitchen. "Coffee?"

"Please. And thank you." I nodded going to the high-tech fancy, coffee maker, grabbing the pot. "Where is Kendall? And that adorable little kid of yours?" I smirked walking to the sink and watched him sit at the bar.

"On a walk with Robbie." He nodded drumming his fingers softly on the counter top. I frowned as I looked down to make sure the pot didn't over fill and he sighed.

"James has ordered a mandatory watch on all agents and their families." I looked back up to him as I turned off the water and he smiled big. "Before you ask your a-typical Logan smart ass question, my girls are on their way to Florida for a trip to Disneyworld thanks to her parents." I shook my head turning back to the coffee maker and poured the water in.

"Have you heard anything?"

"No, but our intelligence is on track to finding out. And they know for certain, whoever put those explosives in the building, had to have codes. Codes only agents would have." I shook my head again as I quickly grabbed a bag of coffee and scooped some of it into the machine. "So, when Kendall gets back, I'm afraid I have to keep you all inside today. Just in case. I know he'll be okay out by himself. And so, will the kids." I nodded again turning on the maker and spun to him smiling.

"Well I was just about to start on some work…can I interest you in some TV?" He laughed nodding, and slid off his stool, turning to walk to the living room. I followed quick, noticing how good his butt looked in his tight jeans but immediately looked up to his head as he walked to the couch. He sat away from my work and I quickly sat in front of it, putting in the password for my computer.

"Jesus…you really are a doctor." I looked up to the screen seeing a commercial but saw him lift one of my open notebooks. "Horrible handwriting and all."

"Shut up." I nudged him making him laugh and sit back sighing out. I quickly opened up my internet browser and raised one leg up to my chest looking back up to the TV. We stayed relatively quiet, as I started to look over work emails and check my schedule to see when I could go have Gabe's shots done, before school. Just because there was a huge manhunt out for Kendall's ex, who from what I understand has an obsession problem, didn't mean I wasn't a dad anymore. I still had to do things for my son. And now with Robbie in the picture, I had to start doing things for him. Enrolling him in high school, getting his shots…a long list of things I was actually happy to do.

"I heard the coffee maker beep. You want me to get you a cup?" I glanced up from my screen and watched Robbie slide his phone in his pocket.

"Sure, if you don't mind. A little bit of milk and like…half a teaspoon of sugar. And help yourself to anything out there. Seriously." He gave me a thumb up as he walked out, and I looked up to the TV. They were no longer showing the same reel of film from the explosion and that told me, there was still nothing new.

"I think I hear someone out front. Looks like your dudes are home." I smirked as I reached for the TV remote and shut it off. I didn't want either boy to see any of it. I stood up, feeling butterflies race in my stomach, hearing the front door open. But as soon as it opened something occurred to me. They were out on the beach. Out back. There would be no reason for them to come in from the front.

"Jimmy?" I turned to start walking out of the living room, just as I heard something that sounded like someone hitting the wall, on the other side of the living room. I jumped slightly and ran fast to the entry to the living room. I froze in my tracks. Jimmy was being held up against the wall by his throat, by one guy, while the another took his gun out from the holster under his arm.

"Get the fuck over here." The one taking the gun away from Jimmy pointed to the island, but I was stuck. I couldn't move my body. All I could think about was how I've been through this before. Someone coming into my house and hurting people I cared about. Or me. I was getting pretty sick of it. "Are you deaf? Over here!" The gun of Jimmy's was put in my face and I gasped walking quickly to the island. "Where is everyone else? Agent Knight and your kid?" I felt my brain race, as I tried to think of what to tell him as I turned to face him. After looking at his face, I looked over his shoulder to Jimmy who was clutching onto the hands around his neck, eyes closed tight. "Hey!" My own throat was now grabbed, and I was shoved into hard, the top of my back, right under my shoulders, getting smacked hard by the marble counter. I immediately grabbed the guys hand and gasped loudly. But the sound of footsteps coming into the house made us both turn, and the guy to let my throat go. I rubbed it gently and felt fear course through me. Steven was walking in, looking rather normal. He was wearing a white button up shirt, and black slacks. The shirt was tucked into the pants, and the sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to his elbows. If it wasn't for the gun in one hand, and a huge knife in the other, plus all the shit I know about him…I would think he looked hot. But he had this sick smirk on his face that made me back away further into the island as far as I could get.

"You don't want to tell us where they are?" I swallowed hard watching him walk to Jimmy and the man holding him. "How about you special agent?" I saw the hands sort of let go around his neck and Jimmy coughed out keeping his eyes closed.

"Fuck you, douchebag." I heard Steven chuckle as he pushed the man away, who let Jimmy go. I couldn't see what he was going to do, but I sort of put two and two together. Steven raised his knife and in a matter of seconds, I saw Jimmy's body fall forward, in front of Steven. Steven stepped to the side, handing the now bloody knife back to one of the other guys who walk in with him. But I didn't care. I saw Jimmy grabbing at his bloody neck, mouth and eyes wide open. I went to step forward and scream at the same time, but I was grabbed from behind, around my mouth, and stomach. My arms got locked down at my sides, and I screamed and cried into the hand, closing my eyes tight.

"Search the place. Bring Kendall to me, alive." I heard several pairs of footsteps walk but continued to keep my eyes closed as I cried hard. "Let's go have a sit Logan. Keep his mouth shut and move this disgusting body out of sight." I was lifted effortlessly and opened my eyes seeing I was being taken to wherever Steven was going too. I gave up trying to fight them. I knew if I did, they would kill me. Just like they killed Jimmy. Right in front of me. In cold blood. "Tie his hands up. I know he's not really a fighter, but you never know." I was shoved hard to the big comfy brown chair and fell into it. I turned fast however and sat down seeing the same man who had carried me out to front by the door, was in front of me, holding a zip tie. Without fighting it again, I raised my hands and let him quickly and tightly bind my hands together. When my wrists were held together tightly, he moved beside me, and to my horror put a gun to my head. I hated how cold and hard it was on my temple but hated seeing Steven sitting across from me, completely relaxed on the black leather couch. "How is your morning going Logan?" I looked down to my lap and watched tears hit onto my light blue jeans. "As long as Kendall does as he's told…and he doesn't try to do anything stupid, I won't hurt you, or your son. Do you think it will work out that way?" I closed my eyes wishing I had been smarter or faster the Steven and his goons. But could do nothing about it now. "I have always known I was a masochist Logan…I like pain and I like to inflict pain. And I think above all else Doctor Mitchell…" I looked up in time to see him leaning forward smiling big at me. "I like seeing you cry. And I like seeing you scared. I don't know…it makes me feel so…happy. It makes me think like I have this power over you. And all I want to do is use that power to make you do whatever the hell I say." I looked back down to my legs and heard, from a distance, the sound of a child laughing. And then someone ran into the front where we were, and I looked up seeing the same man who had held Jimmy up against the wall.

"Kendall is on his way back up here. With the kid and another young kid."

"Good. Let them come in. Let's give Kendall a proper surprise." I made a movement to get out of the chair, but the gun pressed harder into my temple, and the back of my neck was grabbed. "Promise me you'll be a good boy Logan and keep quiet." Steven stood up and walked to me fast, shoving the gun wielding man away form me. Steven grabbed under my right arm and forced me to stand in front of him. He put one hand on my neck, not squeezing or pressing hard at all. His other hand ran through my hair, as he placed a kiss to my hair. "Who do you think Kendall loves more? You…or his country?" I closed my eyes putting my head back on his shoulder, pushing out more tears. He quietly shushed me walking me slowly to the edge of the wall that led out to the kitchen. I heard the soft talking of Gabe and Robbie. He continued to rub my hair, and kiss onto my head. It made me sick. And the sickness intensified when I heard soft footsteps walk into the house.

"Logan?" My mouth was covered fast, which made me reach up with my bound hands and scratch at his hand. He just squeezed tighter onto my mouth as I heard a little cough and rushed footsteps. There was a soft whisper that I couldn't understand, but I knew it was Kendall. I felt safe, knowing he was in the house, but considering I was being held by a lunatic, the safety didn't last.

"We have Agent Knight." The voice was harsh and loud, and it made Steven immediately start walking. He didn't have to use a lot of strength to push me out with him. When we got out to the kitchen I found my strength. And balls. Mostly because I saw my son out on the deck being held harshly by Robbie.

"Daddy!" Gabe made a movement to run into the house as we approached Kendal, who was on his knees, with a gun pointed to his head. My mouth was let go of, after Steven whispered into my ear.

"Ask them to come inside." I cried out trying to get out of his grips, but he was too strong. He stopped us right behind Kendall who still was looking forward, his hands up outside his head. "Now." I heard the gun behind Kendall's head get cocked and looked back out to the boys.

"Gabe…Robbie…come-come inside." Robbie looked at me with wide worried eyes and I nodded once, forcing a smile. Forcing a smile with tears rolling down my cheeks. "Come in…" Robbie bent down quick, groaning quietly and scooped Gabe up, putting him on his hip. I saw the pain as Gabe held around his broken collar bone, but Robbie walked in glancing around at all the men in the house. He stopped however when he saw Kendall on his knees in front of a very slow-moving Jimmy.

"Hello Mister Gabriel." Steven's cheery voice made my skin crawl as I took in a deep breath and stared at my son who was staring back at me, fearful. "Robbie, I presume…why don't you do myself, Logan and Kendall a favor, and take yourself and mister Gabriel up to his room, upstairs. Shut at lock the door, and do not come out, for any reason at all. Understand?" I saw Robbie look at me, his chest raising hard and fast as he still held onto my son. "Come on son…don't make this messy." One of Steven's hands left my body but quickly raised to my head, holding a gun. I sucked in a hard breath standing up straight nodding to Robbie.

"Go. Please…go." Robbie adjusted Gabe on his hip and quickly walked past me, and then Kendall, going straight to the stairs. I turned my head, to make sure none of these guys turned their guns on the kids. When Robbie got to the top of the stairs, I looked back to Kendall to see him glancing over his shoulder, to me. I cried quietly seeing him glaring at, most likely Steven, and relaxed a bit in his arms. When we heard the door shut upstairs, surprising to me, I was let go of. I was shoved, roughly to the dining table, beside Kendall, but Steven let me go. I caught myself on the wood of the table and turned quick to see Steven putting his gun into a holster under his arm.

"Get up Kendall." I looked down to Kendall fast and watched him stand. When he did he moved in front of me fast, blocking me completely from the criminals holding guns. I reached up, grabbed a hold of his shirt and looked over his shoulder stepping closer to him. "How is the cutest little family in the world doing?" Kendall's shoulders tensed up hard and Steven laughed looking right at me. "I'm surprised you haven't' taught Logan a little more self defense Kendall. Or at least to always keep the front door locked so the alarm would go off when someone walked in." I mentally kicked myself and put my forehead on Kendall's shoulder.

"I suggest you get to the point. I have James and several other agents on the way here, right now, to bring you in." Steven laughed loudly at this and it made me look up. Steven walked right up to Kendall, them nose to nose.

"5 years together Kendall…I think I know when your bluffing. Besides…" Steven reached back for something and it made me scared. But when he brought up a tablet and turned it to show Kendall and I the screen. My mouth dropped open seeing four people, all in suits tied to chairs, with their mouths gagged. I assume they were all C.I.A. agents. "It seems the last few good agents left in your agency are currently a little tied up." Steven lowered the tablet fast and grinned big. "But…I have a way you can save them, your ridiculously hot boyfriend, and this piss poor country. If you're interested." I shifted my vision to Kendall's face, seeing him still just staring down Steven.

"How?" Steven grinned big and looked right to me.

"Well…I guess I should have said, they are two ways you can save it all." He turned back to Kendall still smiling. "You and I both know…there are a lot of people in this world that don't like America. A lot of dangerous people, who as it stands right now, are very willing to give me millions of dollars for special little codes for special little weapons." I swallowed hard hearing a soft groan from the floor and looked to it quick, wanting nothing more than to cover Jimmy's neck and stich up his wound. "I think the only thing that would make me not give them those codes, that I am very close to getting from those lovely agents you just saw in my custody, is if someone gave me more money than what they are willing to dish out."

"I don't have that kind of money Steven." He laughed again and gently slapped Kendall's cheek. I tugged hard on Kendall's shirt in the back and he breathed out hard.

"I know. That's where this gets fun and interesting. For me anyway." He turned back to me, smile gone. For some reason that made Kendall block me completely so all I could see was Kendall's neck. "How much do you think the government would eb willing to pay to make sure this well to do doctor gets returned unhurt, and alive?" I gasped quietly moving as close to Kendall as I could get, and he reached back with one hand, grabbing my hip. "You have two options Kendall. Give me…oh let's go with 50 million, or I take Logan and get it another way."

"Go fuck yourself." I glanced around Kendall's head and saw Steven step back and again take the tablet from one of his guys. He also pulled out his phone and dialed someone quickly putting it to his ear. "What are you doing?" I could hear worry and fear in Kendall's voice. Super new.

"Nicholas…lets light them up." Steven locked eyes with Kendall as he lowered the phone and again turned the tablet over to face us. I saw a close up of a building. As the camera zoomed out, I heard from the tablet, the sound of a man saying, all clear and not a second after the camera was completely zoomed out the building, I didn't recognize at first, exploded. I covered my mouth with Kendall's shoulder as the area around the building started to come into a better view. It was Capital building in D.C. And it was now in flames and crumbling down to the explosion that just happened. "You want to see another one? I got about 20 guys around this country ready to kill more people, in your name Kendall." Kendall remained unmoved and so very tense. That strength and courage I felt earlier, when I saw my son, crept back into me. This wasn't right. Innocent people were being killed. All because of this sick fuck.

"Okay," I quickly walked around Kendall, even though his grip on me tightened. "I'll go with you. Please…don't do that again." Steven looked down at me, smile fading. I was pulled back harsh and put back behind Kendall.

"Don't go near him." I wasn't sure which one of us, he was talking to, but it scared me. "How about this? You take me, instead, don't blow up another building and I'll get you money." I grabbed Kendall's arm, even though my hands were bound and tugged on him. "You know I know a lot of access codes. And you know I'll be able to help more so than Logan will. So, take me." I tried to walk around Kendall again, but the two guys standing beside Steven raised their guns and pointed them at us. I froze. "Imagine how much money the government would have given you for an innocent civilian. Now think about what they'll give you for a high ranking C.I.A. agent." Steven laughed loudly, and I tugged Kendall again.

"No…" Kendall turned to me quick and put his hands on my face. He kissed my forehead and I closed my eyes grabbing his shirt in the front. "No Kendall…please."

"I love you. Tell James code black." Kendall hands left my face and I watched someone pull them behind his back and tie them with a zip tie. I looked up to Kendall's face and saw him smile small at me. "I love you."

"No…no. Take me!" I made a movement to step forward as soon as Kendall was being taken back. But a man walked forward fast, making Kendall yell out, and before I could do or say anything, I was hit hard. In my eye. The pound behind it was immediate. And it made me dizzy. I wobbled on my feet and made a quick step to lean against the table behind me, but I was hit once again. This time, my eyes closed and all I saw, and felt was blackness. Just as I smacked into the ground hard. I was out.