Emma's Pov
"Just be careful," Killian says as soon as we pull up to the bowling place.

"What?" I ask, confused.

"Just be careful when you go back to your work as Sheriff," Killian places his hand on top of mine.

"Of course I'll be careful."

"Good. Because I need both my loves to be alright. And that is not stopping me from following you anywhere you go," he scoops up my fingers and lays a kiss on my hand, "I am coming with you on all your patrols."

"Deal," I smile at him.

"You know I love you," he brushes his thumb in circles around my ear, cupping my neck.

"Without a doubt. And I love you."

He gently pulls my head towards his, connecting our lips in a tender kiss.

I pull away first.

"Now how about we actually get some work done?"

"You're no fun," Killian pouts.

"I know I am so awful," I open my door to get out of the car, "Come on you big baby. We can continue this later."

"Fine," he complies, "But only because I can have you tonight."

"Actually no. You forgot that you invited Henry over for the week, so we might want to keep it PG."

He sighs.

"Now come on. We need to talk to Lucy."

We walk inside and the bell on the door jingles. Killian and I walk up to the counter.

"Oh Emma! How lovely it is to see you again. What can I do for you?" Lucy calls from the front desk.

"Well we were hoping you could tell us. We're looking for someone. Someone from the Land of Untold Stories. We were hoping you might know something about him," I ask.

"I'll try to help, but I'm afraid I might not be much of it. In the Land of Untold Stories, the reason people found their way there was because they wanted their story to be a myth to everyone else. It was a place for some version of a fresh start. I didn't know much about the people I knew there," she says matter of factly.

"That's okay. It would be great if you could just point us in the right direction," I pull out the record book photo and the snapshot I took from the video. I place both on the counter in front of her, "Here is all we could find on him. Does he look at all familiar to you? He goes by Clint Eyler, at least in this realm he does," I hope for our child's sake she does or this is just another dead end.

She stares at the picture intently. Killian comes up behind me, wrapping his arm lazily around my waist.

"I know him," Lucy examines the page.

"You do?" I grow more hopeful.

"I don't know much. He was a very mysterious man back in the Land of Untold Stories. He didn't talk much. He was a pastry chef back in our land. He baked the most delicious pastries. I used to go there every morning to pick up my breakfast before I would go to work for the seamstress I worked for."

"Do you know anything else? Did he own anything out of the ordinary? Something that might help us find him or what he might be planning?"

"Is he plotting something bad?"

"We don't know yet, but don't panic. We have it under control, but any information could help in our search."

"Umm... Well one time when I was leaving work I saw him with a woman in an alleyway. She held a glowing purple vial out to him to take. I don't know if he did, take the vial, or if he had any relation to her besides the one occurrence," her brows furrow.

"Do you know who this woman was?" I ask.

"I'm afraid not. I didn't get a good glimpse at her as I was just passing through."

"Thank you so much Lucy. You have been very helpful."

"I'm glad I could help," I pick up the photos.

Killian and I start to walk out of the building.

"Wait Emma," Lucy walks around to us.

"Yes?" I stop.

"I might know one more thing. He also wore a necklace with a key on the end of it. It had a strange symbol at the base of the key. It looked like some sort of military insignia or something. Here I can try to draw it for you. If you want?"

I nod.

"I think that will help much, love," Killian says in agreement.

Lucy walks over to the counter again. She draws a variation of the symbol on a notepad.

"Here. I drew as much as I could remember. I hope it helps," she hands me the paper.

"Aye. I'm sure it will," Killian replies.

"Thank you, Lucy," I conclude.

"Of course. I hope you find who you're looking for."

The plot thickens. Who is this mysterious man? And what is the story he wants untold?

(Picture of Lucy's drawing of the insignia above.)

Sorry this chapter didn't have a lot of CaptainSwan fluff, but just you wait.

I also apologize if this chapter is formated weird. My keyboard on my laptop broke, so I am using a different device for now and it is all new to me, without the app.

Hope you all have an awesome day.

-pinacolada07