𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 | 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐍

you had finally captured river cartwright. the man had been slipping out of MI5’s hands for the past god-knows how long, but it felt forever. you let out an internal sigh of relief as you found him hiding in his grandfather’s home, depsite the elder man’s unknown location.

it wasn’t like you didn’t working at MI5, but being sent around like one of diana taverner’s minions—when you were head of the dogs, which were no longer under her jurisdiction, and she refused to tell you anything about why you were sent to find the younger cartwright—was getting more frustrating by the minute.

speaking of, river cartwright, had now been handcuffed to the car door. he looked over at you, as you say beside him in the car. the two of your dogs sat in the front silently.

“are you sure this is necessary?” river said after a moment, gesturing his free hand at the handcuff exasperatedly.