There weren't a lot of things Fetch did in her life anymore. She ate, she slept. She killed drug dealers and saved addicts. Those were her passions, her small world of life. It's funny though when Bud Light and a warm hand on your knee make you see other passions lying beneath a leather jacket and secret smiles. Slight AU (spoilers for infamous second son)

Beginnings and endings have always been easier to place than what stands between them. But a story will not entertain if it misses any of those three moments. Worry not, for this story shall not leave you unfulfilled. So, my dear reader, have a sit and open yourself to the experience. You might find yourself caught in an adventure.

She knew him as the Lord Protector, an unwavering source of strength, security and comfort that had been present all her life. She knew him as a steadfast friend, one who had chased away her fears for as long as she could remember and filled her days with sunlight and laughter. But now, she looks at him and for the first time, sees what others see. One-shot.