"Beckett stared at the street camera footage from a cold case, wincing every time she moved the mouse. Her arm hurt. Really, really hurt, and the blood and fluid was soaking through her makeshift bandage. It hadn't hurt last night, or any time before they'd closed the sniper case. She'd wrapped it up, taken Advil every morning, and never felt a thing." Castle Ficathon 2023
Rated: T - English - Angst/Romance - Chapters: 19 - Words: 65,625 - Reviews: 505 - Favs: 59 - Follows: 113 - Updated: 8/17 - Published: 7/6 - Rick C., Kate B., C. Burke