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This is a collection of one shots that focuses mostly on Agent Sterling and Briggs.
Within these all events of the books are told by their POVS instead of Cassies.
Its all inspired by the book series the natur...
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These are the events related to Michaels story line and in Bad blood. It will discuss how similar Michael and Sterlings childhoods are and how Briggs and Sterlings relationship changed after Vegas. Trigger warning: This one shot will talk about domestic abuse. And guys you are never alone out there, so when you struggle with this topic there is always help and people who care and listen ❤️
„No" My voice was raised. I slammed the door behind me. „Why did you run away when your father and I were still talking and why did you had to get Judd involved again?" Was he absolutely blind? I still couldn't believe the conversation we just had. I still couldn't believe that beside our past especially after what happened in Vegas Tanner was still choosing my fathers side.
„How can you really think helping a man like Thatcher Townsed is a good thing?" I looked at Tanner who still didn't get the problem at all. „ A girl could be dead. Someone Michael also cares about. She might be connected to the Las Vegas case. What is so wrong with this?" And I really thought we had a connection again. How could I have been so stupid?
„Do you know what Michaels father did to Michael?" I pointed out the obvious. I crossed my arms in front of my chest and hoped deeply that Tanner would get my reasons now. „ Ronnie we'll be with him. There is no way he will hurt his son in front our eyes"
Tanner grew up with a loving mum. An absent father yes. But he never met his dad. All he knew was a happy family with his older sister in his little cute Florida house by the beach.
When he met me in College he started asking me really quickly why I had troubles falling asleep. Why my trust issues were palpable. Why I was scared of conflicts. Why I would wake up at night screaming. We didn't have the same childhood. He was one of the only people that knew about it and still he was standing in my room supporting the idea of reunion.
„Get out of my room" It was just a whisper at first. „Veronica what the fuck ?" Him using my real name stung. He felt misunderstood. In his head he didn't do anything wrong.
„I don't want to see you today. You choose a side and it was the wrong one. Get Vance and Starmans to prep the case with you. I will be in the plane and I will work with you but tonight I need to be alone." Over the last weeks I was putting down my boundaries. Started to let him in again but today I decided to slowly rebuild the walls. Finally he was about to leave my room when he turned around once more: „Just tell what I did wrong" He was so blind and the answer was an easy one. „You choose the wrong side"
The next day we sat on the plane. Tanner was already inside when I arrived. So were Vance and Starman. Everyone sat apart. I looked briefly at Tanner who kept looking on his watch as if he was a child that lost in a game.
After one nights sleep and a lot of deep thoughts I was pretty sure that he was aware of his actions. That he might even have wished he would've stayed on my side. But I still craved distance so I sat down on my own seats opposite the aisle. This was more awkward than it had to be, so I decided to pretend to read the file one more time.
