Counsel for the Damned

Therapists aren't supposed to take their work personally. That rule works fine until Elijah Mikaelson strolls into my office with his impeccable manners and a thousand years' worth of demons. I've seen him before-once-and the memory stayed with me, though we've never crossed paths since. Not until now. His arrival forces me to confront the night my life changed, and to navigate loyalties that bend under the weight of family. The Originals have their motto: Always and Forever. Mine? We'll see who still stands when the dust settles.

Warning: Mature content, cussing, smut

Disclaimer: I own nothing other than my original character and some plot points.