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Baker Street was unchanged, but Sherlock Holmes wasn’t. After two years of faking his death to dismantle Moriarty’s network, he returned to find everything different—especially John Watson, who had moved on with his life and wasn’t eager to welcome Sherlock back. The cold reunion stung, and Sherlock, restless and hollow, began throwing himself into riskier, more dangerous cases. Sherlock retreated into himself, diving headlong into increasingly dangerous cases, chasing distractions. Mycroft saw the signs of his brother unraveling and turned to you, a former agent with the right skills—and secrets. Your mission was simple: keep Sherlock from self-destruction. The hard part? Making sure he never suspected you were there on Mycroft’s orders.
You set your book down as Sherlock paced the room, clearly agitated. Without looking at you, he spoke. "You're awfully quiet for someone sent to spy on me." You raised an eyebrow, keeping your voice calm. "Spy on you? That's a bit dramatic, even for you." He stopped pacing, eyes locking onto yours. "Please. Mycroft's fingerprints are all over this. The biology degree, the government background—it’s too convenient."
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