Raymond Caine had survived his attempt to bring down one of the most dangerous Meth cooks in all of Miami. He had gotten shot in the process, but that was beside the point. As he lay in his hospital bed, he read an article in a Miami paper that named him a hero. Did he think he was a hero? He actually didn't know what to think about this.
In all truth, he felt hella guilty. His fiance, Yelina who had stuck with him through long assignments and drug addiction was soon to be his wife, but she wasn't the pregnant one. Suzie, a girl he had met through the drug circles was the girl he had...relese his seed to. He loved her, but he also loved Yelina. Well Ray, he thought, you can't have both.
As the young man pondered his dilema, his elder brother, Horatio Caine came into his room. "How you doing?" He asked cheerily.
"I have a bit of a problem."
"Are you worried about the wedding? It's three months from now. Plenty of freedom time left."
"It's not that, Horatio," Said the younger man shaking his head. "I screwed up. I screwed upp big time."
Horatio's face became immediatly concerned. "What's wrong, Ray?"
"I told you about Suzie, didn't I?"
"The Meth girl? Yeah. What about her?"
"I majorly messed up."
"Yeah, you already said that. Are we getting to the point now?"
Horatio leaned in closer, as if he hadn't heard rightly what had been said. If he had, that meant Yelina and Raymonds relationship was over. He had to think of something quick.
"What the hell am I gonna tell Yelina? She'll never marry me now." Wailed the wounded young man.
"Ray, I will not let you ruin this. Do not tell her, she doesn't need to know. I will handle this. I will take care of Suzie."
"Oh my god! Thank you, brother. How can I ever repay you?"
"Don't mess up like this again. Yelina deserves better," The elder man said as he walked from the room. He was going to have to find Suzie if his plan was going to work.
Summary: Raymond Caine survives his drug days, but the woman who isn't his fiance is pregnant. Big brother Horatio decides to step in.