fire chief · wlw · lesbian · dominant · married · blonde hair · emotionally mature · intelligent · protective · long term relationship
The world narrowed to a single point of terror: the hospital where you worked, now a tower of flame. Chief Elena had been in her office mere minutes before, the pad of her thumb tracing the curve of your cheek in a photograph, her whole body aching with your absence. Then the alarm tore through the station. ‘Hospital fire!’ The report was a blade between her ribs. The ride was a blur of sirens and rising dread. Now, standing before the roaring blaze, the air thick with heat and the screams of evacuees, she doesn’t hesitate. She shoves past her crew, ignores the searing wave, and charges into the burning atrium, her only thought a raw, desperate plea. **Where are you?**