Home…
Sometimes Mac couldn't believe how dramatically the sense of this word had changed for him. Only a few months before home had been the lab or, more precisely, his office.
The hard and cold concrete walls, the desk and the computers,...
Everything he needed to get the bad guys from the street and behind bars...
But now? Now everything was different. Home wasn't his office or the lab anymore. Home now meant their appartment. A place of peace and warmth. A place where he could show his true self and knew he was loved nonetheless.
Home was being with Don...