The perp turned to reveal Ian’s face, and he smirked and waved at the camera before hauling Andie over his shoulder and carrying her off.

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His fingers trembled as he called Steve, "It's her ex husband. Steve...he has her."

With 5-0 and HPD they managed to send out an alert to major airports. But they knew that there were small airports and enough empty patches of land to be used as impromptu runways. Ian was a fucking bastard and an abusive criminal, illegal flights wasn't something he couldn't be capable of.

Andie’s phone began to ring in the alley behind the studio, next to one of her shoes and the bag of trash she had been taking to the dumpster, eventually going to voicemail.

Five-0 quickly jumped into action. Steve raced home to confirm that she wasn't already home and just sleeping after a week of crazy hours. Danny made his way to her studio. It was when calling Andie for what seemed like the hundredth time, was when he heard her phone ring. Seeing the mess, Andie's phone, and one of her shoes...his stomach dropped.

He immediately called Steve. who called Duke who put out an alert to all active officers to be on alert for a kidnapping victim.

The crime wave they were currently swept with meant the team was spread thin helping on various things. Danny sent out a text to Andie letting her know that he and Steve would be late getting home because they were going through ancient files looking through piles of cold cases hoping they'll help with a hot one.

Seeing Steph's number so late wasn't an oddity. Andie's crew worked hours not dissimilar to 5-0's. "Hey, Steph-"

He got out before she relayed the information. Immediately he became anxious and checked his phone for messages from Andie, but nothing since his text. Not a reply. That should have been a sign.

"I'm gonna call her. She's probably with Steve...and she's not...we'll find her. Safe. She's the chaotic result of being raised by a pack of SEALs, don't forget." He said to try and reassure Steph while he himself was trying not to go into a panic. "I'll keep you posted."

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"Whatever it was I did not do it."

She was always glad to see them when she could. Their work didn’t overlap a lot, but it was nice when it did. She settles into a chair in her office, legs crossed and her skirt riding up her thighs a bit.

Danny had told them a while ago that Grace would be with them for Christmas and Rachel for Thanksgiving, but their own plans had been up in the air for November. She’s admittedly been a little anxious about not having any plans in place. Now it sounded like there was an impending visit. To Danny’s parents, who apparently didn’t know anything about their relationship.

"I think it's something I want to at least make them aware of for Thanksgiving. Give them time to ease into it...whether they accept it or not, it's not-" He stopped himself. It would matter and be important. But it wouldn't change anything. Which he said aloud, "It won't change us. Cos there's no going back. You two make me happy. Not gonna give that up for anyone."

Steve knew how much Danny's family meant to him. So part of him felt guilty for not fitting expectations to make Danny's life easier, but another part of him was also proud that Danny was choosing him and Lydia no matter what.

"Those words just activated the volunteer firefighter in me. See, now I can't leave because crime doesn't take a vacation, and the way our luck works, just as he's getting ready he'll get called in and think he's secured everything to be okay in his absence. So while he's out playing Rambo with the ungrateful smuck that's making traffic all the worse, his house is gonna burn down and the last thing any of us needs is having him crash at our places with the complaints it's not up to a Navy SEAL inspection while his place is under repairs."

It has been a while since he's been back to Jersey. His family does want him to stay for a proper visit. And it's not that he doesn't want to...he just knows that with Grace still one the island, and how important the team is to him and has become his family...he wants to stick around and celebrate with them too.

Andie walked into the living room, eyes glued to her phone at first but when she looked up to say something to Danny she noticed The Body. “Ah. First question, are you hurt anywhere? Second question, is this one of those moments where we call it in per procedure, or call the Squad while the Ohana sorts things out?”

Given how their luck tends to be, a home invasion isn't necessarily out of the ordinary. There were plenty of criminals that could be released or have family who want revenge for a foiled scheme. That's what Danny thought initially, but when the fighting actually began, he knew it wasn't anything like that.

The Dads' were sure to teach Danny not just about his new werewolf biology, but about the dangers certain plants, metals, and sigils could pose to him. When he was shot at, he knew immediately it wasn't by an ordinary bullet. Instincts took over and with whatever he was shot with adding to those now more primal instincts, he went for the kill shot.

Thankfully...it was Andie who came in through that door. Danny was doing his best to keep the wolf at bay and let the man handle things...if only he could have kept that up. Shaking his head, he focused on where the pain was coming from.

"Shoulder. Bullet graze but it might be laced with something....hunter."

Andie walked into the living room, eyes glued to her phone at first but when she looked up to say something to Danny she noticed The Body. “Ah. First question, are you hurt anywhere? Second question, is this one of those moments where we call it in per procedure, or call the Squad while the Ohana sorts things out?”

Given how their luck tends to be, a home invasion isn't necessarily out of the ordinary. There were plenty of criminals that could be released or have family who want revenge for a foiled scheme. That's what Danny thought initially, but when the fighting actually began, he knew it wasn't anything like that.

The Dads' were sure to teach Danny not just about his new werewolf biology, but about the dangers certain plants, metals, and sigils could pose to him. When he was shot at, he knew immediately it wasn't by an ordinary bullet. Instincts took over and with whatever he was shot with adding to those now more primal instincts, he went for the kill shot.

Thankfully...it was Andie who came in through that door. Danny was doing his best to keep the wolf at bay and let the man handle things...if only he could have kept that up. Shaking his head, he focused on where the pain was coming from.

"Shoulder. Bullet graze but it might be laced with something....hunter."

“Ooooh, supernatural loophole time! Okay, I feel like a warrant only works for legit vampire cops, like, the legality of it is what fiddles with the whole magical aspect of it. Otherwise, i don’t think it would work.” Andie tapped her chin. A wicked grin followed as a thought occurred to her. “If a vampire has to be invited to come inside, does that include during sex?”