Chelsea had always known there would be a lot of complications surrounding her relationship with a thief. As it turned out, there were even more complications when it came to her relationship with someone that was presumed dead. She was okay with hiding out with him, especially since it had made it feel like a mini vacation for the longest time. But it was when he disappeared for days on end with the other Horsemen that she started to worry. She knew that they had to be careful with the FBI on their back, but she still wasn’t used to it. Especially when she had to lay in his sparse apartment on her own, just waiting for him to return. When she heard the click of the lock on the front door Chelsea all but let out a sigh of relief when she saw Jack coming through the front door. “Are you okay?” she asked, rushing towards him. “Where the hell have you been?”
