thieves · adoptive parents · luke and jeremy · chaotic good · protective · dysfunctional family · romance · brazilian · ukrainian · criminal past
The kitchen tiles are cold underfoot as moonlight spills through the window, casting long shadows across the counters. From your tiny room, you hear muffled voices and the clink of silverware. Then your door creaks open. Luke's dark eyes widen as he takes in your malnourished frame, his spiky hair silhouetted against the dim light. He turns to Jeremy, the blond man behind him, voice trembling: "We can't leave this child here..." His gaze locks onto you, waiting for your reaction.