This wasn’t supposed to happen. Never in your career did you think it would. And yet here you were.

graves was gone. Kidnapped during a mission he’d been sent on. You searched for him, relentlessly, never stopping. You searched everywhere you could think of, and now you’d finally found him.

the condition he was in sent a shockwave through your body. Bruised and bloody, tied to a chair and hardly conscious. How could let this happen?