AN: I got put on call tonight, so that means I can write a chapter for you lovely readers! I hope you enjoy it! Welcome new reader isahra.

"Sophie?" Mack moved off the couch, hugging the woman tightly. "Please tell me you're really here. That you're not another dream."

Sophie cupped her face. "I'm really here, so is Nate, Parker, and Hardison." Sophie turned her to show her the three other members of the team. Mack walked over to Nate hugging him tightly.

"Where's Eliot?" She was afraid that something had happened to him, or maybe he had decided to turn his back on her. In that moment she felt her heart start to break. Hearing a noise at the doors of the plane, she turned, seeing Eliot getting on. She let out a small sob, stepping away from Nate, she looked at Eliot.

They stared at each other for a few minutes, she walked towards him, wrapping her arms around him, kissing him. Eliot's arms wrapped around her waist, returning her kiss. He pulled away, looking into her eyes. "Hey beautiful, I've missed you!"

Nate cleared his throat. "I hate to interrupt, but we need to get seated, so we can get take off." Eliot picked Mack up carrying her to a couch, buckling her in, before sitting down next to her.

Mack grabbed his hand placing it on her stomach, watching his face when he felt his son kicking. She smiled at him. "I love you."

He leaned over kissing her again. "I love you too. My boy is strong!" She laughed, placing her hand over his.

"Where are we going?" Leaning her head back against the seat. "And who am I? I mean I know Mackenzie Spencer is dead.." She felt the plane take off, looking at her husband, then over at the rest of her family. Happy to be back with them, hoping and praying that nobody would take her from them again.

"Portland, Oregon; we're relocating. Hardison is taking care of your identity, you'll be Dr. Mackenzie Spencer again." She unbuckled her seatbelt, turning towards him, he framed her face with his hands. "How could you think, I'd ever stop looking for you or loving you?"

"They told me, they'd kill you! They'd kill everyone...I love you too much to let that happen."

"I want you to listen to me! I will always look for you and come after you." He pulled her into his arms, kissing her. "I will never love another woman."

She melted into his embrace, feeling safe and secure for the time in two moths, her stress was gone. She could relax, knowing that she was home. "I'm sorry!" She started to cry, her head laying on his chest.

He lifted her head from his chest, his hands wiping her tears away. "You have nothing to be sorry for beautiful."

"That day in Florida, you were right there and I ran..."

He captured her lips, his hands running through her hair. "You were protecting your family, I can't fault you for that." She laid her head on his chest, letting out an exhale.

XXX

Mack fell asleep against Eliot on the plane, his arms wrapped around her. She tried to stay awake, but the stress and exhaustion of the past few months caught up with her. Eliot was content with holding her while she slept, kissing the top of her head occasionally. Hardison came over sitting down across from them smiling.

"She doing okay?" He asked quietly so not to disturb Mack.

"She's just exhausted." Eliot tightened his hold on his wife. It would be a while before he's let her out of his sight, or even let her go. She mumbled something in her sleep, her body tensed, and gripped his shirt. He stroked her back and whispered in her ear, that she was safe and that he had her. She settled down, her gripe loosened and her body relaxed.

Hatdison nodded, looking at the couple. "I've fixed the records, Mack is alive, I got her medical records from Florida. She's all set, for when we get to Portland."

"What about Linus Prost?" He was terrified that this man would come after Mack and his son again.

"He's here in the states, not sure where. I'm working on tracking him down."

"I don't want him anywhere near Mack...I nearly lost her and my son once because of him once."

"We'll keep her safe." Harison put his hand on his shoulder, trying to give him reassurance.

"Thanks, for everything you've done. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have my wife back."

"Anytime man, you know that."

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Linus Prost looked around Lucas' house, knowing that Spencer had discovered his wife was alive and had no doubt gotten her back. He'd have to track the Spencer's down and take matters into his own hands.

Leaving the house, he had his driver take him to the private airstrip he uses. Getting on his jet, he had a drink waiting for him, sitting down in a chair his phone rang.

"Hello."

"Mr. Prost, it's Davis."

"What do you know Davis?"

"The hacker changed the records and Dr. Mackenzie Spencer status has been changed to alive. He also got her medical records from Florida, and changed the name."

"Keep working on it, I want to know where they are."

"I'm working on it."

"I want both Spencers, I have plans for them both."

"Yes, sir! As soon as I locate them, I will send a team after them."

"They are to remained unharmed, I want to take care of them myself."

"Eliot isn't going to go down without a fight, especially if he's protecting his wife and unborn child."

"Then drug him, stun him, do whatever it takes, just don't kill him. I want him alive and unharmed,"

"Yes, sir!"

Linus ended the call, finishing his drink, he smiled at the plans he had for Eliot and Mackenzie Spencer.