“See, I can follow orders,” Deeks groaned, slinging one arm over her shoulders as he collapsed on the couch cushions beside her, both too worn out to consider [more]
“Still conflicted?” Deeks mumbled, glancing over his shoulder to Callen and Sam pacing beside the gate, moments before boarding, quiet words directed to his partner [more]
“When are you gonna resign from the LAPD so I can count on having my partner around for every case again?” Hand wrapped around the steering wheel of the car parked in [more]