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Title: You Never Know What the Wind May Blow
Author:
elrhiarhodan
Fandom: White Collar
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: Peter Burke, Neal Caffrey, Elizabeth Burke, Peter/Neal, Peter/Elizabeth
Spoilers: None
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: None
Word Count: ~2000
Beta Credit:
sinfulslasher
Summary: A prequel/alternative point of view to the events that precipitated the story in The Lost and Found. Neal gets Peter out of prison after the events at the end of In the Wind, but he can't save Peter's career, too. Peter takes to the road and Neal tries to pick up the shattered pieces of his life.
A/N: Written for
doctor_fangeek, who asked for the prompt "Four miles outside of town, the highway ends" with the focus on Neal (with a context of Peter/Neal or P/E/N) for my Fic-Can-Ukah meme. Title from the Oysterband song, The Lost and Found.
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It's been four months since he's seen Peter. Four months since he held the man he loves and been cradled in those strong arms. Four long months. A season. It feels like a year. A decade. A damn lifetime.
Author:
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Fandom: White Collar
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: Peter Burke, Neal Caffrey, Elizabeth Burke, Peter/Neal, Peter/Elizabeth
Spoilers: None
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: None
Word Count: ~2000
Beta Credit:
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Summary: A prequel/alternative point of view to the events that precipitated the story in The Lost and Found. Neal gets Peter out of prison after the events at the end of In the Wind, but he can't save Peter's career, too. Peter takes to the road and Neal tries to pick up the shattered pieces of his life.
A/N: Written for
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It's been four months since he's seen Peter. Four months since he held the man he loves and been cradled in those strong arms. Four long months. A season. It feels like a year. A decade. A damn lifetime.