''Hey...''
There was the voice again. Maura was too busy looking, her eyes wide open and blinking rapidly, to be able to listen as well. It almost was too much of a strain for her brain.
Jane sat on the plastic white chair, leaning on the plastic white table and her voice was throaty and hoarse.
Maura swallowed hard and nearly jumped when she felt Jane's hand rest on top of hers.
''What are they saying?''
The Doctor swallowed again. ''They'll let you go if you co-operate.''
''Co-operate how?''
''Come back for tests. Work for them.''
''Are they monitoring us now?''
''No.''
She had trusted Korsak's word on it. They had privacy to discuss.
''I'll kill them. I'll kill them all.'' There was no room for doubt in Jane's voice.
''I know.'' Maura sighed.
''Tell them I'll co-operate.''
''I will.''
''Is Danny okay?''
Warm wet eyes met hers and she found genuine concern in them.
''He's safe.'' It was enough info for now.
''They killed Suzie. I'll kill them all.''
This time Maura gave her hand a little squeeze. ''I know, I get it now.''
''I smell Dennis on you. What is he doing here?''
''Hope brought him but... he's not himself, he-''
''He never will be again. That's just his body out there. Dennis won't ever be back.'' She wonder if she should say she's sorry for the sake of politeness but she wasn't sorry and Maura knew it. ''I wish I had killed him.'' She said instead, know though, fully well that his punishment now was much more severe than a swift death. ''Do you want me to?'' This time it wouldn't be an act of revenge, rather and act of mercy. Maura knew that too.
''No.'' She answered, startling herself.
''Okay.'' Jane replied evenly. ''Lets go home.''
''Yeah.''
It took hours of negotiations between Jane, Korsak and government officials, in a meeting Maura was not allowed to attend. Hope had left but Dennis was still there by the door, a mute guard that looked dead already. If his dry and unblinking eyes could see her, he gave no indication.
Her phone rang and Hope's voice greeted her through the crackling static.
''Maura, we need to talk immediately.''
''Is something wrong with Danny? You promised you'd run some tests on what Dr Hoyt said.''
''Yes, it is about your sun, but do not be alarmed, the boy is safe.'' She heard the older woman pause and inhale through her nose. ''When I examined Danny and entered his DNA into the system something in his energy felt familiar. There is a match on your son's DNA Maura.''
''What does that mean?''
''It means I found someone related to him.''
''Huh?''
''Patrick Doyle and your son are related, Maura.''
''...''
''Maura did you hear what I just said? Patrick is Danny's grandfather.''
''What...''
''I think Patrick is... your father.'' The voice was drowned in the static as the door to the conference room opened and Jane walked out, her dark hair a tangled mane that glimmered around her head and looked almost like a halo if the light caught it right.
For a few minutes Maura couldn't speak. Then her phone fell on the floor and the screen shattered in a spiderweb pattern, and she threw herself into Jane's unexpectant arms. Her shoulders thumped against the werewolf's chest as the Doctor begun to sob, pain and confusion ripping through her, Jane seeming like the last constant in a world full of variables.
Jane didn't need to ask, the wolf knew. ''I'm sorry sweetheart.'' She said instead and allowed her arms to become her lover's hiding place. Korsak gave them an odd look but Jane motioned him to stay silent.
''Let's go home.''
For the first time home didn't mean to Jane returning to an empty pair of rooms haunted by the memory of the wife and child she had lost too early but meant a warm night with the womans she loved and the child she meant to hold dear as her own. ''Come home with me.''
That night they made love out of the sere need to feel a connection, to ultimately feel connected, touched and comforted by another person ad it was not a bad thing, on the contrary, it allowed Maura's tears to dry and Jane's angers to fizzle out until what was left was clean filtered love and affection.
For a single night Danny was safe, in his crib by their bed, ad nothing in the whole world mattered as the full moon illuminated their naked bodies and provided just enough light to get lost in each other's eyes. They moved with the music of their breath and the beat of their heart and more often that not soft moans and sighs.
Maura felt that every inch of her body was being worshiped and every inch of Jane's body was used to give her love and pleasure. The wolf moved tirelessly, taking pleasure in the small frail sounds that came out of Maura's throat, drunk on the Necromancer's face upon their most intimate moment, her closed eyes and half opened soft lips, so touchable, so kissable.
''Maura...''
It was that breathy voice that made Maura's heart halt every time, to an almost alarming, medically, rate. She opened her eyes and found Jane's face hovering over hers, their bodies molded into one.
''Marry me.''
This is the finale of this story, yet I do plan to feature this world in another story in the future, if you guys like.
For now, I have been planning a Rizzoli and Isles/Game of thrones crossover, based on a prompt by one of you readers, Anna you know who you are, let me know if you wish to remain anonymous. Please feel free to let me know of any ideas you have, a general outline is Jane in the role of a wildling, Korsak a maester, and Maura a lady of our favourite house ;)
How did you guys like this story? The finale was short, because it was a part that had to be attached into the previous chapter by computer wouldn't let me finish it. Please review, love y'all
LK