#DeeksM

He stood in the drizzling rain watching the entrance to the seedy bar where his mark liked to party. He didn’t want to go in just yet. Too many memories to sort through. [more]

My last case of the day was a bench trial, which was fine with me. My suit was wilted worse than the plants outside the courthouse, and I still had a headache from dealing [more]

A/N (and shameless self-promotion/spoiler alert): These scenes were originally written as flashbacks for a not-yet published, multi-chapter “Deeks, M”-inspired story that [more]