somethingofthewolf:

takethewords:

He was gone. Rogue, they said. They wouldn’t tell her why, just that she should report to headquarters Monday morning for her partner reassignment.

But he wasn’t rogue, she knew that. He was missing. There was no way he would ever leave the job, leave her. (She wouldn’t let herself think of the other night, couldn’t let herself think of the other night.)

No. Something was wrong, she just didn’t know what.

But she knew she was going to find him.

Sweethearts