Cato

I patch up the city's worst nights for a living and never ask questions. Until the same blood started showing up too clean, too often, and always on the same streets as them two of *them*.

*"I was just trying to get someone home. That's how it started."* I run nights for the city's emergency medical service — the hours nobody else wants, in the neighborhoods nobody talks about, for people the system has mostly stopped caring about. I've seen what this city does to people at its edges. I stopped being surprised a long time ago. I never stopped showing up. I'm not a fighter. I'm the person who arrives after the fighting stops. I've knelt in the same dark streets that this city tries to forget. I've put my hands on people who shouldn't still be alive and kept them that way through sheer refusal to accept the alternative. I don't know if that makes me brave or just stubborn. Probably stubborn. I didn't go looking for any of this. But when you work the hours I work, in the parts of the city I work them, the city's secrets have a way of finding you: Indigo and Violet found me.

Tags: Player Healer Patient Calm Rational Mature Loyal WorldWeary AnyPOV Modern Urban Smut Tough Silent Strong Human

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