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A\N: Thank you to everyone who reviewed the last chapter. I am so sorry updates are taking so long, college is driving me crazy at the minutes, so updates will be rare until July. At the end will be a preview of chapter 14, so enjoy!
Las Vegas morgue,
Temperance stood in the morgue talking to the web cam which was beaming to the lab at the Jeffersonian and Angela was on the other end talking.
"Bren, you want Booth so bad," Angela said trying to play matchmaker.
"Angela," Brennan warned looking at the bones.
"You can't deny it sweetie, you and him are meant to be."
"Angela, we'll continue this conversation later. I need to talk to Zack."
"Just tell me you love him Bren; then I'll put Zack on," Angela said knowing her friend would never confess.
Brennan didn't notice Booth standing outside the door.
"O.K." she said sighing in defeat. "I love Booth. He's funny, smart, witty and he is the person I trust in this world to protect me. He's not just my partner Angela, we're not just friends. I love him and even though I don't believe in soul mates, he's my soul mate."
"You have to tell him," Angela said shocked by her friend's confession
"No. He's not interested in me," Brennan snapped.
"Oh Bren, you and Booth love each other. You just don't see it."
Booth stood in shock. His bones had just confessed she had feelings for him. He was pulled out of thought about bones when somebody called his name.
"Booth!"
He turned to see Sully walking over to him. That scum was the one who was dating his bones and wanted to take his bones away from her friends and family.
"Sully," Booth replied through gritted teeth.
"Booth," Sully replied. "Is Temperance around?"
"She's just talking to her team," Booth said placing himself in front of the door, so Sully couldn't enter.
"Will you move aside, please?" Sully asked.
"No," Booth coldly said staring into Sully's eyes.
"It really bugs you to see me and Temperance doesn't it?"
Before Booth had a chance to respond the door opened and Temperance come out.
"Hi," she said looking quickly at Booth, then Sully.
"Hey," Sully happily said pushing past Booth to reach Brennan. "We need to discuss that proposition I offered you."
"Not now," Temperance stated before turning her attention to Booth."Zack has told me something about our suspect."
"That's good. What is it?" Sully asked.
"This is Booth and my case," Temperance snapped.
"Meaning what?" Sully asked.
"It means I don't reveal information to anyone who isn't working on this case," Temperance said.
"Temperance-"
"-Sorry Sully," Booth said wrapping an arm around Brennan's shoulder. "We've got somewhere to be."
They walked out.
An hour later,
Booth held the punch bag while Brennan was hitting it.
"What did the squint squad say?" Booth asked.
"They have been working on different scenarios and the one that is consistent with the injuries our victims sustained; put's our suspect at 210 pound and 5ft 6."
"That sounds like Jeff Adams," Booth commented watching as Brennan got a twinkle in her eye.
"Exactly."
Booth pulled out his cell phone and pressed a button.
"It's Booth. I need a warrant."
"Booth-"
"Yeah, thanks," he said hanging up and turning his attention to Brennan. "What?"
"We can't go and search Jeff's place, we're undercover."
"Don't worry Bones, we won't break our cover. The Las Vegas FBI will search his house and question him," Booth explained.
"O.k.," Brennan yawned.
"Come on Bones, let's head for bed," Booth announced wrapping an arm around her shoulders.
"Don't call me Bones," Brennan announced making Booth laugh.
A\N: Ok, I hope you really liked that chapter and here is the preview of chapter fourteen.
Booth, Russ, Max, Sully and the coroner sat in the cafe eating breakfast.
"Booth," a Las Vegas FBI agent called walking over. "This was delivered to the office for you," he handed Booth the box.
Booth opened the box, took out the envelope and took out a tape.
"Excuse me?" he asked a waitress.
"Yes sir?" the waitress replied.
"Do you have a tape player?"
"Of course," the waitress said picking a portable tape player off the side of the counter and handing it to Booth.
"Thanks," he said taking the tape player off her, inserting the tape and pressing play.
Suddenly a chilling voice filled the room.
"I have Dr. Temperance Brennan hostage. I want ten million dollars dropped to desert marker eight. You have 19 hours to comply otherwise Dr Brennan will be dead."
A\N: Ok, Brennan's been kidnapped, will she live or die? Will Booth save her in time? What will the squints reaction be? Is Jeff Adams guilty? Will someone ever punch Sully? Hit the review button for the next chapter.