Title: Castle – Star Witness
Summary: While still struggling to come to terms with the assassination attempt on her life, Detective Kate Beckett is challenged to reassess her life and discover some stability.
Pairings: Kate Beckett & OFC; Richard Castle & OFC; Javier Esposito & Lanie Parish.
Rating: MA for Mature readers 15+.
Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction that has been constructed using characters from a television series and a few original ones to add to the story. No profit is gained and no copyright infringement is intended to creator Andrew W. Marlowe or Production Companies ABC Studies, Beacon Pictures, Experimental Pictures and Milmar Pictures.
WARNING: This tale features consensual sexual interaction between two females. If this is not to your liking, please wait at the next bus stop and ride to another site.
A/N: This is the final chapter of this story. Thank you to all who read, commented, followed and made this a favourite. Gratitude for the support and I hope to see you enjoying other tales in the not too distant future.
Chapter Fifteen
Kate and Torri continued to find time to have a date night at least once or twice a week for the next six months, and their relationship strengthened as a result. The Detective kept busy at the 12th Precinct solving murders while Torri's traumatised body healed. Her album "Fairy Tales and Wishes" reached triple platinum in sales and still remained in the top ten on most global charts.
The three consecutive tracks released as singles went straight to number one and Torri and her band embarked on several television appearances and short tours to promote the launch of a fourth single on Monday the seventeenth of September.
Detective Beckett was interviewing a suspect for the murder of twenty four year old Thomas Hardy when she felt her cell phone vibrate in the pocket of her jacket. "We have footage of you arguing with Hardy outside the nightclub then punching him several times before security intervened," she said to Marcus Graham.
Graham, twenty six and black haired, smiled at her, "The prick deserved it for trying to pick up my girlfriend."
Without skipping a beat, Kate quipped, "Did he deserve to have you follow him home four hours later and beat him to death?"
"I want a lawyer," demanded the heavily muscled Graham.
"Smart move," suggested Castle as he and Kate got to their feet.
Exiting the room, Kate walked into the observation room and approached ADA Phillipa Jackson, "Graham's right knuckles are badly split and bruised."
"I'll organise a warrant for CSU to inspect the wounds and collect samples," offered the blonde Attorney who had been appointed to Homicide a week earlier.
"Appreciate it Counsellor," replied Kate while retrieving her phone and seeing the missed call from Torri.
"Not a problem Detective; I'll catch you later."
"Goodbye Phillipa," returned Castle as Kate called her girlfriend.
After three rings, Torri answered, "Hi babe."
"Hello. How is LA?"
"Busy, but we have a thirty minute break before the next show. How has your day been?"
"Productive and I miss you."
Torri's tone dropped several octaves, "I miss you too and am looking forward to your weekend visit."
With her face scrunching, Kate replied, "Uhm, about that."
"Let me guess; you're on-call and have too much work on."
Hearing the disappointment in her paramour's voice, Kate attempted to soften the blow, "We just put a case to bed and have our latest suspect in custody, so I was about to tell you there is a slight chance I'll not be able to fly out Friday night as planned."
"I understand Kate and I better let you get back to it."
"Hold on Torri," protested the detective. "I can talk longer; the perp is on ice waiting for a lawyer, so I'm all yours."
"Sorry, but I have to go, bye."
Before she could respond, Kate's left ear was met with a hang up beep. "Shit!" she cursed while placing the phone back onto her belt. She ambled over to her desk and Castle swiftly followed.
He perched himself on the edge of her work station and surmised, "I gather Torri is not too happy about your current workload."
"I don't blame her Castle," replied Kate while looking at the date on her computer screen. "Oh crap!"
"What is it?"
"This weekend is our one year anniversary. Torri must have planned something special for us in LA."
At that comment, Rick averted his eyes, "Oops, got to go make a call." He stood and took two steps away from the desk.
"Castle, get your ass back here," demanded Kate. "What do you know, and spare me the feeble attempts to lie?"
Turning with a sheepish expression plastered on his face, the chatty novelist was suddenly mute and just shrugged his shoulders.
"Damn it, she has planned something and I've managed to mess it up," lamented Kate prior to flopping her upper torso onto the desk.
"Kate, you can hardly be blamed for the spate of murders occurring and Torri does comprehend your commitment to the job. She is extremely proud of you and would never ask you to change."
A lone teardrop rolled down Kate's left cheek as she sat up, "That's just the point Castle; she asks for so little and I just keep on taking."
"Come on, you know that isn't true. During my last conversation with Torri she was still buzzing from the romantic dinner and theatre show you took her to. She loves that side of you Kate, and is thankful she is the one who has the privilege to view it."
A slow smile ghosted over Kate's lips, "Torri said that?"
Rick brought his right hand to his chest, "Hand over heart she did. She also mentioned how patient you are when she is on tour and how much she loves arriving home to you."
"Oh Castle, she is so sweet," gushed the Detective as an emotional high surged through her body.
Castle was about to speak when his phone rang with Clarice's ringtone, "Excuse me Kate."
Moving into the break room to answer the call, Rick pressed the accept icon, "Well hello sweetness."
"Hi honey, how is Kate?"
"You might say she is a tad upset."
There was a heavy sigh on the other end, "So is Torri. She is pissed because all her carefully made plans have been derailed."
"The penny just dropped for Kate and she feels completely guilty."
"So what are we going to do about the situation Einstein?"
"Me? Sweetheart, my hands are tied. We are working four separate homicides right now plus we have all the paperwork for the two we just closed. Between interviews, Court appearances and actually investigating leads, Kate doesn't have the time to step away from the Precinct."
"Fuck," muttered Clarice.
"Sweetie, don't swear," advised Castle throatily.
"Sorry. I know how much of a turn on it is for you when I get a potty mouth; I just feel bad for Torri and the word kind of fits the circumstances."
"I understand Clar and I wish I could help out."
"Oh honey I have to go, Torri is headed this way. Love you Rick."
"I love you too, bye."
Racing into the room, Kate announced, "Move it Castle, Lanie has the autopsy results on Brickman."
"Hopefully it will provide some much needed evidence."
"Only one way to find out," returned Kate while pivoting out the door.
-o-
Friday 21st September 2012
Kate pushed a struggling Peter Naylor twenty six, into the chair of the Interrogation Room then anchored his handcuffed wrists to the steel bar fixed to the table with Esposito's set of cuffs. "Stop moving or so help me god, I'll sit you on your ass," warned the detective."
"Try it bitch," challenged the dark brown haired suspect.
"I've already done it once, so don't tempt me jerk," pointed out Kate. With a final ratchet, she secured the restraints and backed off.
"Dude," said Esposito. "I'd listen to her if I was you; she even scares me."
Both detectives exited the room and Phillipa met them in the hallway.
"Is that our perp?" she enquired with arched eyebrows.
"That is one Peter Naylor and he is one angry son of a bitch as well as guilty as all hell," answered Xavier. "He went a couple of rounds with Beckett when we turned up at is apartment with a warrant."
Giving the brunette a quick once over, the ADA smiled, "I see he came off second best."
"He did," established Kate, devoid of bravado. "With the DNA match and his fingerprints on the murder weapon; I'd say you've got an airtight conviction."
"Indeed. Where are you on the Walder case?"
"Our main suspect Brian Chatter was picked up by Boston PD an hour ago and Ryan and Walsh are on their way to transport him back."
"Excellent. You should have a clean slate by end of shift," suggested the blonde.
"Not going to happen," lamented Esposito with a frown. "Another DB was located in Central Park while we were bringing in Rocky Balboa. By the way, Naylor invoked his rights."
"It's never ending," complained the tall Attorney. "I'll make the call to the Public Defender's Office and hurry proceedings along."
"Thanks Counsellor," said Kate before going in search of Castle.
She located him in Captain Gates' office and waited for the conversation to pause before interrupting, "Castle, we have a new homicide to attend."
Shrugging his shoulders, Rick retorted, "What is it with this City and murder this week?"
None the wiser, Kate answered, "No idea. Captain, Naylor lawyered up on the way in."
"Of course he did. I'll sit in on the interview with Esposito while you and Castle check out the latest victim."
"Yes Sir."
-o-
A tired Kate and Castle stared at the murder board in silence for several minutes before the detective palmed herself on the forehead and pointed to the DMV photo of their homicide victim.
"Crap, let's run through what we have one more time," she said.
"Okay," replied Castle prior to yawning and glancing towards the lifts.
Kate's eyes followed and she enquired, "Are you expecting someone?"
"Yes. I ordered pizza while you were visiting the locker room and changing clothes. By the way, have you heard from Torri yet?"
"I received a text Wednesday informing me she was too busy to call. Obviously she is still pissed at me."
"Did you call her?"
"Of course did, but it went straight to voicemail. Have you spoken to Clarice?"
"Nope, I got the same message along with news Torri and the band were scheduled to perform at a charity function for breast cancer research tonight."
"I was supposed to attend," Kate replied then huffed. "I'm a shitty girlfriend."
"You are no such thing. What you are is exhausted and hungry. It's past midnight and we are looking for a motive for the killing of an eighteen year old bike courier, who by all accounts was likable and working his way through College."
Gesturing to another photo, Kate briefly closed her eyes, "We have Roger Klein the boss stating Michael Stokes was one of his best employees. He was never late for a delivery and Bruce Yenn on Wall Street told us Stokes never showed up with the file he organised from Patton and Sons law firm."
"Correct," agreed Castle while moving closer to the board.
"The answer has to lie with the contents of the folder Stokes had in his possession when he left the depot. It was the only item missing at the kill site."
"Folks, the co-worker said Stokes always took the shortcut through Central Park when travelling that end of the City," added Rick.
Looking at the snapshot of mid-fifties Bruce Yenn, Kate noted, "I think he lied to us regards the contents of the satchel."
"If the envelope did indeed contain something besides case files; we need to find out what it was and who had the most to lose if it had reached its intended destination."
"Agreed and once Claude Patton shows, we may have some answers," reasoned Kate.
Checking his wristwatch, Castle replied, "He should be here any minute. Espo and Ryan left over two hours ago to pick him up from the airport."
"Him flying off to Thailand is highly suspicious, don't you think?"
"I do and I'm with you; everything leads back to the file."
The elevator doors slid open and Phillipa stepped out of the car carrying two pizza boxes and her briefcase. "I managed to find a lead," she announced while drawing near. Placing the food on Kate's desk, she continued, "It seems Yenn is under investigation for insider trading and due to be suspended Monday morning."
Castle turned to Kate and they both said, "The file."
Opening the cardboard boxes, the ADA put down her bag and reached for a slice, "That would be my guess and Patton's plane ticket was purchased by Yenn this morning."
Both Kate and Rick took a piece of pizza then Kate hypnotised, "His plan would have been to get Patton out of the way so as to avoid questioning from the Securities and Exchange Commission."
Nodding, Phillipa added, "It was lucky for us that his secretary was extremely helpful during our chat."
"Oh lord, this tastes superb," groaned Castle with satisfaction.
Any further comment was stymied when the lift doors slid back and Ryan and Esposito walked out with a handcuffed and dishevelled Claude Patton.
Leading him into the first Interrogation Room, Xavier declared, "You are going to want to hear this Boss."
Making her way down the hall, Kate anticipated, "Patton sent Yenn incriminating evidence in regards to insider trader then was offered a huge amount of money to disappear."
"You got it," replied Esposito while sitting Patton down behind the table. "He made a run for it in the departure lounge then folded once we nabbed him. He's been Mirandised and is all yours."
Stepping into the room, Kate sat opposite the forty one year old balding Patton and asked, "What was in the file?" She placed her notepad on the metal surface.
Ryan took the chair beside her while Castle and Phillipa slipped into the Observation Room.
"I want protection from Yenn," responded Patton after a moment of silence. "He threatened to kill me if I didn't do as he said."
"If you tell us all you know, you'll be placed into protective custody."
Dipping his head several times, Patton began, "I was notified by Yenn he was under investigation this morning at ten o'clock. He asked me to courier over the Masters, Collins, Perkins and Trevor files A-SAP."
"What was so important about those four files?" enquired Kate while taking notes.
"I had no idea at the time. Yenn had dropped them off to my office six months ago and asked they be kept in my safe. He also told me to never open them and read the contents. When he called with the news of the investigation, I was curious and read them."
"What did you find?"
"Each folder contained receipts and transcripts of every illegal transaction and information exchanged between Yenn and the four businessmen. I was about to call the Police when Yenn phoned back with the threat."
"What did he say precisely?"
"He said he'd implicate me if he was arrested and have my entire family killed."
"Was he aware you had knowledge of the file contents?"
"No. I never said a word other than to accept his offer of a plane ticket and a hundred thousand dollars deposited into my bank account. I just assumed he figured out I would have been suspicious about the files and read them at some stage."
"Did he say anything else?"
"He informed me I should text my wife and confess to having an affair and running away with my mistress."
"Obviously you didn't follow that instruction because your wife had no information on your whereabouts when we visited your home earlier."
Brown eyes filled with tears. "I couldn't lie to her and planned on sending for her and the children after coming up with another country to move to. I wasn't going to stay in Thailand. I didn't trust Yenn not to come after me."
"What led you to believe that?"
"When I saw the news about poor Michael Stokes being shot while cycling through the park; I realised Yenn had used me to set up the opportunity to obtain the files and blame Stokes' killing on me."
"You were correct with your assumption Mister Patton."
"How did you find me?"
"Your personal assistance told us about your panicked departure for the airport with your passport and no luggage."
"What will happen next?"
"ADA Jackson will come in and speak with you. She will take you through the procedure for protection while waiting to give evidence in court."
"Okay. What about my family?"
"We'll take care of them," replied Kate. "Remove the cuffs Espo."
"Thank you and if you go to my office, you'll locate a copy of each file in the filing cabinet. They are under the name Quinn and should help you nail Yenn. I figured I needed a little insurance just in case. The information was going to be passed on to my wife once I contacted her."
"That was a very wise move. Can I offer you a drink Mister Patton?"
"No thanks and thank you for saving my life."
"You are welcome."
Kate and Ryan got to their feet and a grinning ADA entered the room.
-o-
Bruce Yenn was arrested at four fifteen after Phillipa woke a cooperative Judge and issued an arrest and search warrant. By five fifty, the Berretta 9mm used to end Michael Stokes' life had been discovered by the CSU in the safe at Yenn's home.
Ballistics matched the slug Lanie took from the victim's spine two hours later and Kate was at her desk eating a second slice of cold pizza.
Signing the last of her paperwork, she picked up the case file and made her way to Gates' office. "Sir, the Stokes' file is done."
"Outstanding work Kate and the Patton family have been relocated to a safe house until the U.S. Marshalls Service takes them into custody.
"That's good news Sir."
Glancing behind the detective, Gates quipped, "I see your colleagues left you the paperwork."
"I volunteered to take care of it and sent them home."
"Well you can go home now and I'm recommending you and the Squad for a citation. In a week, you have managed to solve nine homicides and make this Department look extremely efficient."
"I appreciate that Sir and the others will be pleased with the recognition for all the long hours they've put in."
"You all deserve it and on a personal note, I've enjoyed getting out and doing some real police work again."
Smiling, Kate truthfully responded, "It was a pleasure having your assistance Sir."
"Expect more of it; now go home and get some sleep."
"Yes Sir."
-o-
Saturday 22nd September, 2012
Pushing open her apartment door, Kate was taken aback to find the living and kitchen areas decorated with vases containing red and purple roses along with orchids of various colours. Realising it was Torri's handiwork; she secured the door and raced into the bedroom.
Disappointment greeted her as the room was empty. Backtracking into the hallway, Kate noticed the bathroom door was slightly ajar.
Approaching, she opened it and her breath caught in her throat. The bathtub was filled with steaming water and bubbles. There was a glass of red wine on the ledge and a large post-it taped to the foggy mirror.
Reaching for the message, Kate finally exhaled and read Torri's handwriting:
My Darling Katherine,
I'm sorry that both our work
commitments have made it
impossible for us to be together
and share the memory of when
we become a couple.
I asked our friends for a little help
in setting up my surprise.
I know your week has been hectic
and long and I wanted you to relax.
I am so proud of the work you do &
would never make you choose a different
path.
I have loved you for a year & will continue
to bask in the love, joy and comfort I receive
in return.
Chill a little before finding well-deserved sleep
with the knowledge I'll be with you soon to show
you how much you mean to me.
You are in my thoughts and heart.
Thank you for loving me.
Forever yours,
Torri xxxx
Fighting back tears, Kate placed the paper on the counter and disrobed. Easing into the water, she sighed loudly when the warmth engulfed tired muscles. Picking up the wine, she toasted her absent lover.
"Here's to many more years of loving you honey."
Taking a sip, Kate reclined and allowed the froth to settle under her chin. As her frame unwound, she slowly drank the red liquid and allowed her thoughts to drift to the time Torri strolled into her life.
When the glass was empty and the water began to cool, Kate reluctantly extricated herself from the bath and reached for a towel. Forgoing pyjamas, she entered the bedroom and was delighted to find a gift wrapped present under the covers when she turned down them down.
Sitting on the side of the bed, Kate carefully removed the paper then gawked at the rectangle blue jewel case embossed with the Tiffany & Co emblem. Opening the box, she gasped at the delicate gold chain necklace with diamond inserts along its full length.
"Oh my god Torri," Kate finally mumbled. "It's beautiful." Tears flowed as she stared at the ornate design and recalled viewing the piece of jewellery months ago when window shopping with Torri on a rare Sunday morning together. Her girlfriend had gone inside the store and returned shortly afterwards and mentioned the necklace was sold. Kate happened to have been pleasantly smitten at the time thinking her girlfriend was prepared to purchase the jewellery for seventy five thousand dollars.
Now Kate understood it was her paramour who had bought it for their anniversary.
Overcome with the depth of her love for the singer, Kate put the chain in the top bedside drawer, got comfortable and called Torri.
Her attempt went directly to voicemail, so she left a message instead, "I can never find the words to describe how much happiness and joy you bring to my life. Your surprise was much appreciated and I adore your gift. I can't wait to see you and make you mine a hundred times over. I love you with all my heart Torri."
Satisfied, Kate put the phone down and snuggled into the pillows. Closing her eyes, she drifted off while concocting a date night in gratitude for all she'd received.
-o-
Swatting away the annoying touch on her left earlobe, Kate refused to bring herself to wakefulness and returned to the wonderful comfort of dreamland.
Her eyelids flew open when she recognised Torri's laugh against the shell of her ear. Rolling over, Kate focused on glistening pools of radiant blue, "Am I still dreaming?"
"No babe, I'm actually in your bed. I organised to have the remaining interviews taped last night and flew home early."
"I'm so glad you did honey. Why do you have clothes on?" enquired Kate as she draped an arm over Torri's shoulder.
"We are expected at my apartment by eight o'clock."
"Grrr, why?" complained the detective while turning her head to the bedside clock. "Shit, it's past six."
"Don't panic Kate. You have plenty of time to get ready."
Kissing Torri on the temple, Kate noted, "You still haven't explained why we need to go to your place. I was kind of hoping to make up for lost time."
Ignoring the grin from her girlfriend, Torri replied, "So was I, but there's a party planned."
"Who by?"
"Your father."
"Shit honey, you've been gone a week and I've missed you so much."
"And you are horny," added Torri smugly.
Groaning, Kate shook her head, "Extremely, especially after dreaming of you and wanting to express my gratitude for such a superlative gift and bath."
"I liked your message and your dad wants to celebrate."
"Celebrate?"
Untangling herself from Kate's arm, Torri rolled off the bed and approached the door. Turning around, she remarked, "You need to get dressed. I'll be waiting in the kitchen."
"Aren't you going to join me in the shower?" enquired Kate while tossing back the covers.
Ogling the naked physique on display, Torri gulped before explaining, "I have to make a phone call and if you hurry up, we'll have time to make love at my place before the visitors arrive."
Needing no further incentive, Kate sprang out of bed and collected underwear.
Torri was more than happy to watch, "You are the most beautiful woman in the work Kate Beckett."
"Thank you, but move out to the way. I have a date for some wild sex with my hot girlfriend."
"Like hell you do," responded Torri prior to gripping Kate around the waist and pulling her in for a smouldering kiss.
Hands went everywhere as did Torri's tee shirt and bra.
Kate growled deeply as her palms sought out stiff nipples and grazed across them. Lost in the heated desire to possess her lover, she ripped her lips from Torri's and lowered them onto her right breast.
"Oh Kate … yes baby," moaned Torri while cupping Kate's bosom. "I missed you so much."
Teasing the erect node with her tongue, Kate unbuckled Torri's belt then slid down the zipper.
Stepping out of her boots, Torri ably assisted Kate in removing her jeans and underpants as fast as possible.
Dressed only in black socks, Torri's head lolled backwards and hit the door panel when Kate moved her attention south.
Breathing in the intoxicating scent of her aroused girlfriend, Kate kissed her way over rippled stomach muscles before sliding her tongue between soaked folds. Absorbing the hardened clitoris within, she lovingly suckled.
"I LOVE YOU KATE," screamed Torri as her body jerked minutes later with encroaching ecstasy. Her hands grasped Kate's head and she found herself rocking back and forth to the beat of the rhythm being played against her core.
With shaking legs, Kate cradled Torri's bottom and dragged her closer onto her mouth.
"Oh god … oh god …," chanted a mesmerised Torri as she thrust along the tongue now deep inside her. "Love you … Kate … love you."
Retracting her right hand, Kate brought it to Torri's mound and slowly glided towards the rigid clitoris. With small circles, she ran an index finger around the base then up along the shaft.
"Kate … Kate … coming," panted out Torri with a firmer grip.
Picking up the pace, Kate replaced her tongue with two digits and pushed up into her lover's inner spot.
Torri clenched her fists and yelled, "NOW BABE."
Instantly, Kate's hand collected the warm ejaculate. She feasted hungrily on it before standing up and kissing Torri with everything she had.
In response, Torri grabbed Kate by the hips and carried her to the bed. Placing her onto the mattress, she broke the kiss and leaned back.
"Sit up and spread your legs," she directed while crawling onto the bed.
Kate followed the instructions willingly and watched as Torri sat in front of her and slipped her left leg under Kate's right. Adjusting her position, Torri pressed her core onto Kate's and lined up their clitorises.
"Oh honey, this feels really good and I can touch your breasts at the same time," noted Kate huskily.
"Me too," replied Torri as she leaned in and captured smiling lips.
The kiss continued as the women ground into one another and fondled breasts. Nipples were tugged and pinched and after ten minutes; their cries of release were stifled by one another's mouths.
Leaning back, Kate looked downwards and sucked her bottom lip as she placed her middle and index fingers into the warmth of Torri's still twitching channel, "That was amazing honey ... I want you to come again."
Mimicking Kate's actions, Torri suggested, "Let's try to do it together, I really like it when we do."
"Kiss me," implored Kate as strong digits entered her.
Seizing the hungry lips on offer, Torri arched into the penetration and another orgasm swiftly built.
Within minutes, both were left shuddering with liberation as Kate nestled into Torri's clammy neck.
"Welcome home honey," she whispered against warm flesh.
"Mmm, you're the best and we better make a move or we'll be late."
Glancing at the clock, Kate giggled, "We still have time to continue this festivity at your place."
"We do my darling."
-o-
With thirty minutes to spare, Torri secured her apartment door and took hold of Kate's left hand, "I have something for you."
"I hope it's more incredible sex," taunted Kate with a chuckle.
"Oh, there'll be lots of opportunity for that later, but for now, I'd like you to go sit in the living room and make yourself comfortable."
"Okay," replied Kate as she took in the numerous food servers on the kitchen counter and the five ice buckets containing bottles of champagne. Taking a seat on the leather couch, she scanned the remainder of the room and noticed the extra seating. She was at a loss as to what reason her father had to celebrate.
Torri joined her and took a seat to her left. Raising her left hand, she cradled it under the detective's chin, "I've spent the past seven days devising the perfect night to demonstrate how much I love you. I decided it didn't matter where we go or what we do; you being with me makes any place the ideal setting."
"Oh Torri, I love you too and truly missed you."
"I'd like you to move in with me."
"I'd very much like to and can start packing tomorrow."
Smiling, Torri offered, "I'll give you a hand and to commemorate our first year together, I am asking you to be my wife."
Kate's heart did a backflip and her eyes filled with tears, "I accept and you've made me so happy."
Leaning in, Torri kissed Kate tenderly before holding out her right hand, "I have been keeping this for you."
Looking down, Kate ogled the red ring box and cried, "Your mother's ring."
Opening the lid, Torri retrieved the gold band with a three diamond setting and took hold of Kate's left hand. She slowly slid the ring onto Kate's wedding finger and wept, "I promise to love you for all time."
Staring at the three carat engagement ring, Kate choked back her words, "It's gorgeous and I'll hold you to that promise."
"It's one I'll gladly keep."
"I'm totally floored; I had no idea this is what you had planned."
"I've been thinking about it since my birthday."
Realisation struck Kate and she asked, "Is that what you were discussing with my father before he left the cabin?"
With a coy grin, Torri answered, "I actually asked for his permission to propose on our anniversary."
"Oh my god, you both kept that a secret for six months?"
"Yes. I figured it was too early back then, but I knew you were the one for me."
Trailing her fingertips down the side of Torri's cheek, a smiling Kate gushed, "You are amazing and I love you for surprising me like this. Does anyone else know about the real reason behind the party?"
"No, not even my family have any idea. I wanted to share the news with you by my side."
With heavily dilated eyes, Kate huskily stated, "If we had more time, I'd express how happy I am right now."
"That's a shame, but the caterer will be here any second."
"Well, I've already shown you my appreciation for the magnificent necklace you gave me, so I owe you big time for this ring."
"I look forward to your gratitude later."
Perfectly shaped eyebrows rose, "Oh honey, I forgot to give you your present."
"I was beginning to think I was going to miss out," teased Torri.
Moving in closer, Kate captured Torri's mouth in a blistering kiss and only broke away when there was a sharp rap on the front door. "I suppose that's the food," she said while running a hand over Torri's jaw. "Your gift can wait until we are alone."
"I guess so," gulped out a frustrated Torri. "Excuse me."
Kate stood as Torri got up and headed for the entrance. She slipped an arm around her girlfriend's waist and snuggled into her back.
Torri moaned softly before greeting the caterer with a hug, "Hey Carlos, I'd like to introduce Kate Beckett."
Kate smiled at the black haired mean in his early thirties with an extended right hand.
The six foot Spaniard returned the smile and shook her hand, "Pleased to finally meet you Kate. This one here constantly talks about you and it is nice to put a face to the person who brings her so much happiness. Would you like to give me a hand with the supplies Torri?"
"You got it."
"I'll help too," offered a blushing Kate.
"Excellent," cheered the black jeans and white Chef's jacket attired Carlos. "I'm parked out front and have a trolley to load everything on to."
"Thanks for doing this Carlos," replied Torri as she locked the door behind them.
"I've made a little extra in case you'd invited a few more people since we last spoke."
"No, they'll still only be fifty guests."
"Then we will have plenty and you never told me your girlfriend was so beautiful Torri," responded the handsome olive skinned male while pressing the elevator call button.
"Seeing is believing my friend," wisecracked Torri amusedly with a fast glance to Kate. She was rewarded with a brilliant smile.
"Very true and Roman will be here in ten to assist with serving."
Turning to Kate once more, Torri allowed her to enter the lift first, "Carlos and Roman own and run the Pinnacle Restaurant in Queens. Carlos is my Chef when I tour and keeps me amused during downtime."
"Wow," replied Kate. "How come you've never taken me there before?"
"The place is booked solid and we just happen to have a reservation next month. Carlos and Roman took the night off to be here as a favour."
Nodding, Carlos explained further, "We owe all our success to Torri. This one here is very modest."
"I've noticed," agreed Kate as the trio stepped out of the elevator.
"When I first toured with Torri she put up the capital for the restaurant when I told her of mine and Roman's dream of having our own place one day."
Exiting the building, Carlos unlocked his black van then opened the rear doors.
Torri continued the tale of how the two met, "When Carlos interviewed for the position of tour Chef, he blew me away with his delectable morsels. I wanted others to share his culinary talents, so after we became friends; I was more than happy to invest in the business. They paid me back within months and even though Carlos is a Celebrity Chef, he still makes time to tour with the band and is available for most functions I organise."
"I do it for love Kate. Your girlfriend is most generous and supportive."
A beaming smile appeared, "I can attest to that and love her gentle side."
"This one has a kind heart and from all she has told me of you; she is very much in love with you."
Shaking her head, Torri scoffed, "You pair do realise I am standing right here and can actually hear you?"
Carlos tilted in and pecked her left cheek, "Of course we do sweetie, that's what make it so much fun. Now hold out your arms while I load them up."
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Forty minutes passed and Kate was busy chatting with Elaine and Martha when Torri strolled up and grabbed her left hand, "It's time babe; everyone is here."
"Excuse us ladies," remarked Kate before following Torri to the open living room. She was all smiles when her father caught her eye.
Torri stood beside the coffee table and used the remote to switch off the stereo. Kissing Kate on the top of her head, she whispered, "I love you."
Before Kate could respond, Castle yelled out, "I THINK A BIG ANNOUNCEMENT IS ON THE WAY PEOPLE!"
The assembly laughed and once it ebbed away, Torri began, "Family and friends, once again Mister Castle's investigative skills have proven insightful. Today marks twelve months since Kate and I embarked on our wondrous union. Two hours ago I asked the very gorgeous and talented woman to marry me and she wisely accepted."
The room erupted into cheers and applause.
Kate was suddenly engulfed by her father's arms, followed by Jacob's. The procession of well-wishers continued for some time and Kate was overcome with happiness.
The merriment was interrupted when Carlos announced the buffet was ready and Torri directed the guests towards the kitchen.
Rick sidled up to her and grinned, "Congratulations my friend. You've made Kate extremely elated with your homecoming bombshell."
"Thanks Rick. She's the one who makes my heart sing and I couldn't ask for more."
"Excellent and I'm dying to taste Chef Carlos' food. I've been trying to book a table at the Pinnacle for months."
"Kate and I have a booking for eight o'clock on Saturday the twentieth of October. You and Clarice are more than welcome to join us."
"Well thank you very much and I know Clarice will be delighted with the news."
Smirking, Torri slapped him on the back, "Who knows, maybe it could be a prelude to your own engagement?"
Castle stared into sparkling pools of blue, "That's a brilliant idea and gives me food for thought."
"Really?"
"I confess to having already purchased a ring."
"You sly dog and I'll whisk Kate away before dessert so you can have some privacy."
Raising his right hand, Rick replied, "High five on that."
Kate witnessed the gesture from across the room and tittered briefly before lining up behind Alexis.
Turning her head, the redhead enquired, "What's tickled your funny bone?"
"My darling fiancée and your father are high fiving."
"Oh those two are such bros when they get together."
"They are and I think they are up to something."
"More than likely and time will tell."
"I have a feeling we won't have too long a wait."
Torri ambled up to the twosome and reached for Kate's left hand, "Hey babe."
"Hey yourself and what are you and Rick up to?"
"It's a secret."
"I thought we agreed to tell each other everything?"
Caste and Clarice tagged onto the line as Torri replied, "True, but this is an exceptional circumstance."
"It doesn't matter," replied Kate flippantly. "Castle will tell me once I ask him."
Dipping slightly, Torri whispered into Kate's ear, "Rick and Clarice are joining us for dinner at the Pinnacle."
"Oh okay and it's been a while since we've double dated."
"Good, now move along babe before Clarice hears us."
Pressing into Torri's chest, Kate asked, "Rick is going to propose isn't he?"
"Yes Sherlock Holmes."
"I'm happy for them."
"I am too and you have to try Carlos' crab cakes."
"All right and I'll eat you later."
Groaning at the thought, Torri quipped, "Don't go tasting before you can pay the bill."
"We'll see honey," challenged Kate as her phone sounded. "Crap, this better not be work." Withdrawing her cell from the front pocket of her jeans, the detective answered, "Beckett."
In a digitally distorted voice, a male said, "Detective Beckett, I have information on your mother's murder."
Stunned by the words, Kate's heart skipped several beats while she regained control of her emotions, "Who is this?"
"A friend who believes it's time for you to know the truth and for those responsible to pay. Meet me in thirty minutes on the basement level of 1PP. Come alone or our conversation will not continue."
"Why should I trust you?"
"Because we both know you can't resist the lure of having full knowledge of what really happened in that alleyway the night your mother died."
The line went dead and a shocked Kate locked onto Torri's concerned gaze, "I have to leave."
"Do you have a case?"
"No. That was someone claiming to have information about my mother's death. I have to meet them alone."
"I don't like the idea of you racing off without backup. After you were warned off investing the case any further after the attempt on your life, this could be a setup."
"What if it's not?"
Castle's ears pricked up at the mention of a setup and placed a hand on Kate's right shoulder, "Kate, Torri is right, you can't go on your own."
With tears filling her eyes, Kate pleaded, "I have to do this; I need to know."
Squaring her shoulders, Torri shook her head, "What about your promise to me? You swore you wouldn't pursue your mother's case on your own again, was that just a hollow oath at the time?"
By now the whole room was listening in on the conversation and Jim approached his daughter as she stumbled over her next words. Her heart was tearing in two and the urge to end her own torment was winning, "I … have … to put an end to this once and for all."
"Then go Kate," instructed Torri rigidly. "Go risk your life one more time without any thought for the people in this room who love you and want to protect you from unknown forces. If you decide to go down that path of destruction again, I will not stand in your way. Nor will I stand in the shadows and worry myself sick while you return to your darkest obsession."
"She's perfectly right Kate," agreed Jim. "Your pursuit of the truth nearly ended your life the last time you blindly followed planted leads. You can't take that risk again, let it go."
"I can't dad," cried Kate, unable to hold the tears at bay any longer.
Torri walked away and headed for the main bedroom.
In her absence, Castle turned Kate around and urged, "There is an alternative. You can wait until a full Police investigation is launched and in the meantime, tell Captain Gates everything that pertains to your mother's murder. Let other people in the Department handle this latest information and you stay out of it."
Torri reappeared carrying Kate's overnight bag. She passed it over and calmly stated, "Go Detective Beckett, keep you independence and I wish you luck with your search."
Not believing the sentence, Kate's brow furrowed, "Torri, don't do this."
"I'm not, you are. You can't keep your promise, so I won't keep mine either. You are free to leave without worrying about me; we are done."
There were various expressions of shock on the faces of the guests and several gasps.
"Go chase your ghost," added Torri before teardrops flooded her eyes.
Jim gave Kate one last piece of advice, "Is the possibility of the truth worth the cost of your own happiness?"
With tears streaming down her face, Kate choked out, "She's my mother."
"I know that sweetie, but knowing what happened won't bring her back."
"I have to try and bring the people responsible to justice dad."
"Katie, you have spent your entire adulthood trying. Do as Rick suggested; let someone else chase this so-called new evidence and stay here where you belong."
Kate glanced at her wristwatch and Torri angrily remarked, "Just go already. Obviously you have made your choice and it's not me."
"I love you Torri," sobbed Kate. "Please understand."
"I love you too, but I can't be with someone who takes back their word and doesn't see me as their top priority like I do them. Be safe Kate, bye." Torri turned heel and walked into the living room.
Kate's internal struggle continued as Gates confronted her, "What the hell is going on?"
"Rick can explain Sir, but for now I have to leave," answered the detective as she steeled herself against the pain ripping at her chest and headed for the door.
The End
To be continued in "The Untold Truth"
Muse's Note: Sometimes a cliff hanger just falls into place.