Wee, I finally got another chapter done! Enjoy, and please don't forget to review!! Here's to breaking the 50 review mark! I know you guys can do it!

This chapter is all for confused, cause without her, I'm but a mere lone fruitloop..

Disclaimer: They ain't mine. Confused, whaddya say we go kidnap Wolf and force him to use our ideas for scripts? I'll drive!

Later that night, Raegan sat in the rocking chair, holding her baby and watching him as he smiled up at her with soft brown eyes.

"I love you, baby boy," she whispered, kissing his tiny forehead and breathing in his sweet baby scent. Outside, the thunder rolled in the distance, and she jumped as a flash of lightning streaked across the stormy sky. She hated nights like these.

The baby let out an excited squeal, and Raegan laughed, tickling his tiny feet. No matter how she was feeling, this little baby always managed to bring a smile to her face. She brought him to rest on her shoulder, and she rubbed his back as she hummed a sweet lullaby.

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Bobby frowned deeply as raindrops began to crash against the windshield, and he sighed and leaned his head against the window.

"You know why I didn't ask you to prove who you are?" Jamie asked suddenly, shattering the fragile silence.

"Why?"

"Because she has a picture of you, under her pillow in her bedroom. I know that your name is Bobby, because she calls for you in the middle of the night. And I know that that baby is yours, because he looks exactly like you," she stated, as if it were the most obvious fact in the world.

He just nodded and continued to watch the rain pound harder and harder against the window.

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By the time Jamie finally slowed to a stop, the rain was pounding ruthlessly against the ground, mirroring Bobby's own emotions. As soon as she was parked, he darted out of the car and ran to the front door, waiting anxiously for Jamie to catch up.

Pulling her keys from her pocket, Jamie shoved one into the front door and pushed the door open, and Bobby followed her into the dark house.

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Raegan had just laid the baby down in his crib when she heard the front door open, and her heart suddenly started pounding.

"Raegan? Raeg, I'm home!" she heard Jamie shout from the lower floor, and she sighed and tried to control her racing pulse. Covering the baby with a small blanket, she kissed his head before heading into the hallway.

"I'm up here, Raegan," she called softly, heading down the stairs. When she got to the landing, she saw her roommate, soaking wet but grinning widely. "What did you do now, Jamie?" Raegan muttered good naturedly.

"Come and see!" Jamie said excitedly, motioning to the kitchen. Raegan rolled her eyes and followed her roommate obediently. She saw the man leaned over a book at her table, and something deep inside of her moved.

"Bobby?" she whispered, nearly losing her balance as she grabbed the wall. The man looked up at her, shut the book, then stood up, his large frame wet from the raging storm outside.

"Alex?" he asked softly, and that tore it. With a sob, she shoved herself off of the wall and ran into his arms, throwing her arms around his neck and kissing his face.

"Oh God, oh God," she mumbled as he wrapped his arms around her and locked her in a fierce hug.

"Is it really you, Alex?" he asked, running his hands up and down her back and kissing her hair, swaying back and forth with her in his embrace.

"It's me, Bobby. It's me," she assured him, pressing gentle kisses to the underside of his unshaven jaw. "It's me."

He suddenly pulled away and stared down into her tear-filled eyes, running his thumb along her cheek. "God, I love you so much, Alex," he whispered, pulling her against him again. "So much."

"I love you too, Bobby," she murmured into his chest, wrapping her arms around his neck again and pulling his head down to rest in the crook of her neck.

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Bobby grinned at the smiling baby on his chest, and Alex sighed contently as she rested her head on his shoulder. "My son," he murmured, lifting the baby into the air above his head and laughing as the baby giggled.

"Yes, your son," Alex murmured, kissing his cheek. "Every day he looks a little more like you, Bobby. I'm so sorry you had to miss all of this."

"But I'm here now," he said firmly, laying the baby back on his chest. "And I'm not missing another second in either of their lives."

Alex suddenly became rigid, and he mentally slapped himself for forgetting to explain their daughter's absence. "I'm so sorry, Alex. She's with her Grandpa Jimmy," he said, and she could hear the humor in his voice. She snuggled closer against her partner's side, draping one arm over his waist.

"I still can't believe that you're alive," he said in awe, kissing the top of her head. "You know I'm never going to let you out of my sight again, right?"

She smiled and rubbed his chest. "I know."

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The next morning, Alex awoke slowly. As she stretched, she smiled at the memory of the previous night's events, of having her husband back in her arms. Climbing out of the bed, she pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, then walked down the stairs. Bobby was sitting on the couch with their son in his arms, smiling as he held a bottle to the baby's mouth.

"I love that," Alex said softly, and Bobby looked up at her, smiling widely.

"I forgot how tiny they are," he said in awe, and she padded across the floor, sitting beside him on the couch.

"Everything's tiny to you, Bobby," she teased, resting her head on his shoulder. He smiled sweetly at her, and their lips met tenderly.

A loud knock at the front door interrupted their kiss, and Alex sighed as Jamie shouted, "Raegan, it's for you!" She quickly kissed her husband's cheek before going to the front door. Two men in suits stood outside, and Alex looked at them expectantly.

"Yes? Can I help you?"

"Alexandra Goren?"

The color drained from her face, and she swallowed several times before answering them. "Yes?" she whispered.

Handing her a large envelope, the first man flashed his badge and said, "We're with the FBI, ma'am. The threat on your life is gone. You're free to return to New York."

"Home?" she whispered, and the agents nodded.

"You've been reissued a New York license. Congratulations, Mrs. Goren."

After thanking them, Alex shut the door and walked back into the living room, where Bobby was watching her warily.

"Baby, what's wrong?" he asked, placing the baby in Jamie's arms. Alex exhaled slowly, and as the news sank n, she ran across the room and leapt into Bobby's arms. "I can go home," she said, framing his face in her hands and kissing him passionately.

He let out a whoop and spun her around, making them both laugh. When he set her back on the floor, she looked up at him and grinned wickedly. "Alexandra Goren is back!" she cried triumphantly, throwing her arms around his neck.

After kissing her firmly, he reached into his back pocket and pulled his cell phone out, dialing Deakin's number.

Deakins.

"Cap? We're coming home." There was silence, then Deakins spoke again.

That's good, because we're gonna need both of you back here, now. There's been a kidnapping.

Instantly his heart sank, and he mumbled, "Who?"

Deakins hesitated before replying. Jessica and Mike.

Bobby closed the phone, and Alex could see the panic and fear in his features. "Bobby?" she ventured, touching his cheek. "Baby, what's wrong?"

"Jessica," he mumbled. "She's been kidnapped."

Bile rose in the back of Alex's throat, but she grabbed his hand and pulled him against her, whispering, "Let's go get our daughter."

TBC...

A/N: Hahaha, betcha didn't see THAT one comin', didya?? (ducks flaming shoe)