A/N: Last chapter! I have finally finished my first Criminal Minds story! Thank for everyone who stuck with me on this one! Please read and review just one last time!

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"This is Supervisory Special Agent Aaron Hotchner of the Behavioral Analysis Unit. I need a team dispatched immediately to detain and arrest FBI technical analyst Kevin Lynch. He works on the third floor." He paused. "Why? He is under arrest for the planning and kidnapping of BAU Technical Analyst Penelope Garcia. Also for criminally negligent detainment and conspiracy to commit attempted murder of a federal agent, as well as anything else I can think of once I have more facts. He and his two cousins kidnapped, shot at, and tortured my agent. Pick him up! NOW!" Hotch's strong voice echoed in the room as he slammed his phone shut.

"Emily! Go and talk to Dylan. Use Kevin's name. Get something out of him. Rossi, you go with her." Hotch turned to Morgan. "Can you question Brian without getting yourself brought up on charges?"

Morgan stared down into Garcia's face, wet with tears. "Better him than Kevin."

Hotch nodded. "JJ, you're with Morgan. Try to find out why."

"I already know why, Hotch." Garcia whispered roughly.

"What?" Morgan exclaimed heading right back to her side.

"He told me once that I was his girl, and that once he had something, he would never give it up. He said that no 'muscle bound asshole' could ever change that…not again."

"Why didn't you ever say anything to me?"

"Because! I just thought he was trying to be a tough guy. I didn't want to make him more ashamed when we started to date. I liked him, Morgan, I just didn't love him."

"Penelope…"

"No, Derek, listen to me. He wasn't a horrible boyfriend. A little odd, and granted, he wasn't you, but he tried to take care of me. He did do sweet things. He's not an evil person." Garcia paused then sat back down and began typing more.

"Garcia, what are you looking for?" JJ asked gently.

"A picture of his uncle."

JJ nodded in understanding. Morgan glanced at Hotch who seemed as confused as he was. "What does a picture have to do with anything?"

"Kevin told her that a 'muscle bound asshole' couldn't change it ever again. I'm willing to bet his uncle was one of those 'muscle bound assholes'. Maybe having you start to date Garcia is what flipped his trigger."

"Got it! Oh my God!" Penelope exclaimed as she turned the computer screen to face them.

"Holy…" JJ breathed as she stared a picture of a man, who while he was much paler hued in skin, looked remarkably like Derek Morgan.

"Son of a…I was the trigger? She was kidnapped because of me?" Morgan sat down running his hand over his head.

"No! Morgan, she was kidnapped because Kevin, Dylan and Brian suffered years of systematic abuse at the hands of a man who looked like you. You had nothing to do with it. You treat Penelope like gold…everyone who is sane can see it." JJ patted his shoulder soothingly.

Before he could respond Hotch's phone beeped. "Hotchner. Yes. Yes, good. You need to coordinate with the Vermont State Police. They have the other two suspects in custody. Kevin Lynch will need to be extradited here to be held and charged in federal court. Thank you."

Hotch hung up. "We've got him. Let's go home." He said simply.

"Hotch, Dylan is in the middle of writing out a full confession. Emily broke him using his dad. She told him about Kevin, and he gave it up then. He's already written down how they planned it. Kevin has spyware attached to the security footage camera in both the BAU bullpen and Garcia's office. He also has a worm on Morgan's hard drive. Apparently, he tried to put one on Garcia's as well, but her protection firewalls wouldn't let it through. He knew everything about their trip… even about the engagement ring Morgan bought. He hacked their credit cards." Rossi grinned. "Actually, you two can be expecting some rather large shipments of sex products and toys apparently. He didn't just steal them, he charged tons of stuff and had it delivered to you."

Penelope blushed. "Wonderful." She looked up at Derek. "Can we go home now? I'm really tired of vacation."

Derek smiled. "We sure can, Pen. The workers should be done installation of my hot tub anyway. What do you say we just vacation at my house for the next few days?"

Penelope smiled brightly. "That sounds like heaven, my chocolate God."