"You just had to remind her of that, didn't you?!" Beckett snapped at Castle when Leslie had gone to the bathroom.
Castle squirmed under Beckett's interrogation, flapping his hands out in a gesture of helplessness.
"Well it's not like she's going to be forgetting anytime soon anyway," he started, but shut up completely when Beckett shot him a piercing glare.
"And worse, uniforms canvassed the whole area and no one even saw the guy. He's just – gone!"
"We'll get him," Castle assured her. "It's not like he's... uh..." Castle lost his train of thought, but was saved by Leslie's return. Beckett turned off her computer and pulled on her coat.
"Ready to go?" she asked Leslie, who nodded.
"Night Castle," Beckett said curtly. Leslie smiled slightly at him.
"Goodnight Castle. Thanks for the coffee."
"No worries Leslie. Goodnight."
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Family Ties - A Castle fanfiction
FanfictionWhen Beckett and Castle are called to a murder scene, they aren't expecting what they find - or rather, who they find. With the murderer skulking in the shadows and just waiting to finish the job, the survivor in his sights, Beckett has to deal with...
