A/N: this fic is AU, Jane was part of the CIA, occasionally working with Boston PD. For clarity, Frost and Korsak are partners, they never worked with Jane or Maura personally, but Jane's legacy is well known, because Frankie and Tommy were both officers in the BPD. Maura and Jane have an established relationship, Tommy died, but you'll have to keep reading to find out how (:

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"It used to be Rizzoli," she said. "Now it's Isles. Maura Isles."

Detective Frost smiled politely. "I've heard a lot about you, ma'am. The Rizzoli's always spoke highly of you."

Tear brimmed in her eyes. "I never even knew about you, Detective," Maura whispered. "Everything was kept secret."

Frost sighed. "The CIA don't mess around."

"I know. That is why I'm here, Detective. I need your help."

He sat up a bit straighter. "Don't tell me you believe Rizzoli is alive! It's been months!"

Maura merely smiled. "Rizzoli's are fighters. I refuse to believe anything less."

"What exactly do you want from me, Doctor?"

"I need to find Jane Rizzoli. And give peace to her mother." Maura took a deep breath, clearing her thoughts. "Tommy's death was a hard blow, for all of us."

Frost frowned. "Jane is dead, ma'am. We all know what happens when something this big happens. There's no hope. Nobody gets out of it."

Standing, Maura shook her head. "Jane is alive, I just know it. And I will find her."

Frost watched as Maura Isles walked out of his office. Korsak slinked into the room and plopped into the chair opposite Frost. "What did she want?"

"To find Jane Rizzoli," Frost snorted. "She's dead, right?"

Korsak shrugged. "From what I've heard about her, I dunno. She could still be alive."

"This chick," Frost gestured to the door, "looks determined. I don't wanna get in her way."

Hiding a smile, Korsak pretended to cough. "Gonna help her find her lost lover?"

Frost rubbed his forehead. "I don't get it. What did Rizzoli have? Damn, Maura Isles is one fine woman, and she settles for Jane Rizzoli? I just don't get it."

"You're too young to understand true love," Korsak said with a fatherly voice.

"Thanks, dad," Frost mocked.

Korsak huffed. "I'm not old enough to be your dad!"

"Then what do you know about true love?" Frost bit back jokingly.

"I've been married for-"

Frost interrupted the older man. "You've been divorced three times, the years don't count."