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text meme (x);
[Sent 12:38 p.m.]: Hey! Castle just spilled the good news. Congrats on picking the date! Totally wouldn't be any help but if you want to talk it over with someone I'm sure Jenny would be happy to know/help. See ya later.
[Sent 1:51 p.m.]: Beckett, we got a lead. Javi and I are heading out, enjoy your late lunch.
[Sent 4:30 p.m.]: Your voicemail is picking up, Castle said he hasn't seen you. Are you alright?
[Sent 6:17 p.m.]: What's the situation where are you
The next time Kevin Ryan looked at his phone, the sky was dark and worry had made its home in his stomach. If he'd had some indication that Beckett was alright he wouldn't have been so persistent, but what he'd assumed was a late, celebratory lunch had never existed; not according to Castle who had called to inform him that he'd be at Alexis' longer than he'd intended.
Which to Ryan's well honed senses meant something was wrong.








